Drankin' N Smokin'

Sippin' on these bottles
Top me off
Why you hoggin' that Moscato
Know I love the reds
I mix it with the green
I'm feelin festive
Know we lighting up them trees
An intersection
Is what I'd call it
Crossed and now I'm tossing
Gifts left and right
Santa ain't really fuck with the kid
So tonight, ima blame the a a a a alcohol
Act a Grinch
Feeling tipsy just might fall
Into a predicament
Peeped the intellect gleamin' feelings of intima
Cy rose she felt the sentiment
Orrr I'm just inebriated
I'm just inebriated
Cause I been drinkin' smokin' drinkin' smokin'
Drinkin
Think I need a little bit of potion
I'm feelin' throwed
Wavy like the ocean
My vision slowed

Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking

We sippin' on that drank and
Smoking on that stink
I got on red but I'm tryna get in the pink
Like ooooh I been naughty
I'm hanging with a shawty
She said she got some coal
And she give that ladidadi
Santa bringing gifts
So I'm bringing the spliffs
And we got the 40s on deck
Like who be sippin' this
It's the holidazee
We inclusive, anyone could drink wit us
Mixing Ginny with the juices
Any one could get a puff
So I could spark you up
Cause Santa got the sleigh parked on the roof
Like it's stuck
It's lit
We gone for the night
We here for the vibe
So gon' grab a cup with the paper all rolled up
Cause we smokin' drinkin' smokin' drinkin'
Smokin' drinkin' smokin' drinkin'

Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking

Deck the halls with piles of Bali
(Fa La La La La La La La La)
Turnin' up my niggas gon' party
(Fa La La La La La La La La)
Pass the green we don't do molly
(Fa La La La La La La La La)
Spirits high good vibes around me
(Falala Falala Falala Falala)

Hey it's me what's poppin'
Didn't mean to drop in
Seen a cutie I'm on duty
Gift in her stockings
From me, Secret Santa
Or out loud it don't matter
We can share our gifts in front of a crowd or a platter
Of snacks, I'll make some eddies
We festive, make em' cookies
And I peeped you got the milk on deck so Ima bring the henny
I ain't gon' fron' girl
You under the To'
And I'm clearly spittin' wraps
And got the gas to go
If u Santa's lil helper
U ain't no mo'
Fuck that Weird ass nigga, abusin' rights n so
He got u stuck at da stove
And plus he hates the po'
And last I mentioned you to bro
He called u a ho!
So Sign wit Opo Clause
We got an Opo Clause
If you a real baddie
You can be my Mrs. Clause
So come n post w me at the Brick City Pole
We got central heatin' so you won't be cold
It's cuddle season
It's chill this evening
We aint doin shit else
We ain't doin shit but
Drinking, smoking and
Drinking, smoking

Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking
Drinking, Smoking, Drinking, Smoking

I been down for most of the year
Got my bitches here
Now we bringin' holiday cheer
Got our cups up high
I switch the cocoa with the cognac
Got some mistletoe already rolled up finna blow that
(Ayyeee)
Feelin it right in my temples
Fuck that nigga Santa
He so judgemental
It's ok if I'm slurring my lyrics
We sippin' on holiday spirits
I told him I ain't Saint Nicholas
You been naughty
So your name crossed off the list
Boy
You get my gist
I did it swift
Cause I'm just tryna dance and prance
And smoke my spliff
Move my hips a lil bit
Cause I been drinking, smoking
Drinking, smoking drinking, smoking, drinking, smoking

Ho Ho, Ho Ho Ho
Ho Ho Ho Ho Hoooo
Ho Ho Ho, Ho Ho Ho
Ho Ho Ho Ho Hoooo



Credits
Writer(s): Reva Rutherford
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