This Christmas (Under the Tree)

Christmas day is here my friend
Can I talk my shit again?
Can I talk my shit again?
Can I talk my shit again?

This Christmas when I look under the tree
I don't want any presents staring back at me
I want lights, camera, action baby
Then I slay
Then I slay away

First of all let me say
I'm sorry to you bitches
who didn't end up on my Christmas wishlist
Secondly, let me be clear
I don't wanna see any of you around next year

This Christmas when I look under the tree
I don't want any presents staring back at me
I want lights, camera, action baby
Then I slay
Then I slay away

Up on the roof top, click click click
In a sick outfit, they want a pic pic pic
But if your home is where the head is
Catch me sneaking down the chimney
Baby kids is sleeping
Keep it crickets like Jiminy

I want lights, camera, action
Then I slay
Then I slay away
I want quiet on the set
Quiet on the set
I want quiet on the set
Qui-quiet on the set, set

This Christmas when I look under the tree
I don't want any presents staring back at me
I want lights, camera, action baby
Then I slay
Then I slay away



Credits
Writer(s): Setheesh Moturi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link