Holiday Season (Paperwork party Remix)
Let's go!
I should probably charge a hundred for a mixtape
Put it in your ear then I'll ask you how that shit taste
Anything a nigga do to make my mom straight
Pop a hitta right up off his head, he talking off-ways
Most my hittas got gas, like a octane
It make me come alive a night
It make me feel like Bruce Wayne
Don't go make a hitta ball, like a toupee
Bandz on ya head, if you bald it's a toupee
All y'all sheep too easy to manipulate
Too much fluoride in ya toothpaste
I've been benching all these chips like the gym
Walk up in the bank I probably make weight
Get a hunnid, then get on with ya ice
Get a hunnid, then get on with ya life
I know I won't hit Heaven with my ice!
Let's go!
Throw it up, Holiday Season!
Throw it
Throw it up!
Holiday Season!
Let's go!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season!
Let's go!
Throw it up, Holiday Season!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Let's go, Holiday Season!
Throw it up!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season, let's go!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season, let's go!
I was riding round the city in my young nigga beamer
I forgot which series
We was riding down the highway, made me feel like Torreto
I forgot which furious
Life's a movie and today is my ******* day off
Made me feel like Ferris
We was riding real slow
Like the spliff burning slow
Big money, but it's not that serious
Big stunts!
Big blunts!
Cookie Runtz!
Big funds!
Big bucks!
Like I'm playing for the Bucks!
Big tuff!
Big stuff!
Zero luck!
Yea I'm plugged!
I should hit up Jordan for the one on one!
Let's go!
Throw it up, Holiday Season!
Throw it
Throw it up!
Holiday Season!
Let's go!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season, let's go!
Throw it up, Holiday Season!
Me feel a bad energy stay far away from that!
Stay away from Babylon boi and dem man!
Sometime me paranoid, think mi phone dem tapped!
So most times me try stay away from that!
Me kno a crisp likkle ting, love me mix and dat!
She a jump for mi tune, then jump pon my lap!
Some song ah get played, some song get played back!
Stay away from a snake can't go mix with dat!
Let's go!
Throw it up, Holiday Season!
Throw it
Throw it up!
Holiday Season!
Let's go!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season!
Let's go!
Throw it up, Holiday Season!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Let's go, Holiday Season!
Throw it up!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season, let's go!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season, let's go!
I should probably charge a hundred for a mixtape
Put it in your ear then I'll ask you how that shit taste
Anything a nigga do to make my mom straight
Pop a hitta right up off his head, he talking off-ways
Most my hittas got gas, like a octane
It make me come alive a night
It make me feel like Bruce Wayne
Don't go make a hitta ball, like a toupee
Bandz on ya head, if you bald it's a toupee
All y'all sheep too easy to manipulate
Too much fluoride in ya toothpaste
I've been benching all these chips like the gym
Walk up in the bank I probably make weight
Get a hunnid, then get on with ya ice
Get a hunnid, then get on with ya life
I know I won't hit Heaven with my ice!
Let's go!
Throw it up, Holiday Season!
Throw it
Throw it up!
Holiday Season!
Let's go!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season!
Let's go!
Throw it up, Holiday Season!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Let's go, Holiday Season!
Throw it up!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season, let's go!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season, let's go!
I was riding round the city in my young nigga beamer
I forgot which series
We was riding down the highway, made me feel like Torreto
I forgot which furious
Life's a movie and today is my ******* day off
Made me feel like Ferris
We was riding real slow
Like the spliff burning slow
Big money, but it's not that serious
Big stunts!
Big blunts!
Cookie Runtz!
Big funds!
Big bucks!
Like I'm playing for the Bucks!
Big tuff!
Big stuff!
Zero luck!
Yea I'm plugged!
I should hit up Jordan for the one on one!
Let's go!
Throw it up, Holiday Season!
Throw it
Throw it up!
Holiday Season!
Let's go!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season, let's go!
Throw it up, Holiday Season!
Me feel a bad energy stay far away from that!
Stay away from Babylon boi and dem man!
Sometime me paranoid, think mi phone dem tapped!
So most times me try stay away from that!
Me kno a crisp likkle ting, love me mix and dat!
She a jump for mi tune, then jump pon my lap!
Some song ah get played, some song get played back!
Stay away from a snake can't go mix with dat!
Let's go!
Throw it up, Holiday Season!
Throw it
Throw it up!
Holiday Season!
Let's go!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season!
Let's go!
Throw it up, Holiday Season!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Let's go, Holiday Season!
Throw it up!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season, let's go!
Throw it up!
Holiday Season, let's go!
Credits
Writer(s): Ezra Daniel
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