A Kel-Tec Carol
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Ho ho ho merry Christmas
Deck the halls with pounds of molly
Fa la la la la la la la la
If you cross us you'll be sorry
Fa la la la la la la la la
Don we now our Gucci apparel
Fa la la la la la la la la
Pull the trigger Kel Tec barrel
Fa la la la la la la la la
Deck the halls with bodies (what)
I need some Christmas thotties
Hoe hoe hoe for every bro
We pull up in the matching Audis
Deck the halls with bodies (brrt brrt)
I keep a sawed off shotty
Bro said check the ops, copy
Ice on me ain't playing hockey
Douglas fir up in the air
White powder all around
Scoop it off the pavement
And serve it by the pound
Scope on the stainless
Who you came with
Put him deep in the snow
His tombstone is nameless
Ain't going back to unwrapping tamales
Yeah that's all we ate
Foreclose the house
That coldest winter fuck 2008
Blessing in disguise
Put me on the grind, for the fam
Now we eating good
Skate through honey baked
For the ham
Heard the grinch is
Snatching souls (brrt brrt)
Just let me know
If the pay is good
Then this clip have to unload (bow)
Deck the halls with pounds of molly
La la la la la la la la la
If you cross us you'll be sorry
Gra ta ta ta da da da da
Santa I've been so sorry
Just popped a molly
Feeling so jolly uh
Suck me like a lolly
Be my one and only I said nah
Bitches get poly
When it's the money
Dress 'em like a barbie yeah
Hotel lobby, Christmas party
Flip that coal into Bacardi gold
All I want for Christmas hoes
Man these dudes tools Lowes
She got something in her nose
Leave a letter blocked her phone
Hurry up Santa's home
She a Vixen yeah I know
In his sleigh getting dome
It's white Christmas once I've (uh)
Cookie in my lean
Aiming red dot smoking green
Snowflakes super clean
If they on our list they gone lose a spleen
Reindeer on ketamine
Cupid how I find my queens
Choppa carols when it sings
(Do do do)
Hear the sleigh bells ring
Deck the halls with pounds of molly
Fa la la la la la la la la
If you cross us you'll be sorry
Fa la la la la la la la la
Deck the halls with models
Been downing lots of bottles
Candy red sleigh
Punch the throttle
Slide like penguins never waddle
Deck the halls with models
Been downing lots of bottles
Candy red sleigh
Punch the throttle (punch the throttle)
Old rappers they fossils
This stick on me colossal
Hotels I say in five star
Yeah you boarding in a hostel
That's right I'm getting hostile
Ain't unload the clip in a little while
Blood all on his white tee
Now he's got that Christmas style
Trigger finger blue
Jack Frost's balls
Waiting for the first snow to fall
Yes bitch it's a white Christmas
And my cum is on your wishlist
On her knees under the tree
Got wood for days next to the fireplace
Busting eggnog all on her face
Drink it up bae, not a drop to waste
Smoking Douglas fir, serving bricks
And then I do the race
In and out the chimney
Never leave a crum
Don't never leave a trace
Deck the halls with pounds of molly
Fa la la la la la la la la
If you cross us you'll be sorry
Fa la la la la la la la la
Don we now our Gucci apparel
Fa la la la la la la la la
Pull the trigger Kel Tec barrel
Fa la la la la la la la la
Wait, who's tec barrel?
Ho ho ho merry Christmas
Deck the halls with pounds of molly
Fa la la la la la la la la
If you cross us you'll be sorry
Fa la la la la la la la la
Don we now our Gucci apparel
Fa la la la la la la la la
Pull the trigger Kel Tec barrel
Fa la la la la la la la la
Deck the halls with bodies (what)
I need some Christmas thotties
Hoe hoe hoe for every bro
We pull up in the matching Audis
Deck the halls with bodies (brrt brrt)
I keep a sawed off shotty
Bro said check the ops, copy
Ice on me ain't playing hockey
Douglas fir up in the air
White powder all around
Scoop it off the pavement
And serve it by the pound
Scope on the stainless
Who you came with
Put him deep in the snow
His tombstone is nameless
Ain't going back to unwrapping tamales
Yeah that's all we ate
Foreclose the house
That coldest winter fuck 2008
Blessing in disguise
Put me on the grind, for the fam
Now we eating good
Skate through honey baked
For the ham
Heard the grinch is
Snatching souls (brrt brrt)
Just let me know
If the pay is good
Then this clip have to unload (bow)
Deck the halls with pounds of molly
La la la la la la la la la
If you cross us you'll be sorry
Gra ta ta ta da da da da
Santa I've been so sorry
Just popped a molly
Feeling so jolly uh
Suck me like a lolly
Be my one and only I said nah
Bitches get poly
When it's the money
Dress 'em like a barbie yeah
Hotel lobby, Christmas party
Flip that coal into Bacardi gold
All I want for Christmas hoes
Man these dudes tools Lowes
She got something in her nose
Leave a letter blocked her phone
Hurry up Santa's home
She a Vixen yeah I know
In his sleigh getting dome
It's white Christmas once I've (uh)
Cookie in my lean
Aiming red dot smoking green
Snowflakes super clean
If they on our list they gone lose a spleen
Reindeer on ketamine
Cupid how I find my queens
Choppa carols when it sings
(Do do do)
Hear the sleigh bells ring
Deck the halls with pounds of molly
Fa la la la la la la la la
If you cross us you'll be sorry
Fa la la la la la la la la
Deck the halls with models
Been downing lots of bottles
Candy red sleigh
Punch the throttle
Slide like penguins never waddle
Deck the halls with models
Been downing lots of bottles
Candy red sleigh
Punch the throttle (punch the throttle)
Old rappers they fossils
This stick on me colossal
Hotels I say in five star
Yeah you boarding in a hostel
That's right I'm getting hostile
Ain't unload the clip in a little while
Blood all on his white tee
Now he's got that Christmas style
Trigger finger blue
Jack Frost's balls
Waiting for the first snow to fall
Yes bitch it's a white Christmas
And my cum is on your wishlist
On her knees under the tree
Got wood for days next to the fireplace
Busting eggnog all on her face
Drink it up bae, not a drop to waste
Smoking Douglas fir, serving bricks
And then I do the race
In and out the chimney
Never leave a crum
Don't never leave a trace
Deck the halls with pounds of molly
Fa la la la la la la la la
If you cross us you'll be sorry
Fa la la la la la la la la
Don we now our Gucci apparel
Fa la la la la la la la la
Pull the trigger Kel Tec barrel
Fa la la la la la la la la
Wait, who's tec barrel?
Credits
Writer(s): Riley Melgoza
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