Lyrics:
ornaments we like to hang
If you don't know whether you like jingle or bells
Well I've got the final sleigh, with no L
How Santamental, all joy and cheer
When
you need
I've got something here to make it better
I've got two strong arms to hold you tight
Lips to warm you on a cold, cold night
Rockin'
Sometimes it's on the right
It depends on the way you're going
Sometimes Nick spits on the mic
I've got one backpack, but wanna take both sacks off
Only one
Thing-fish:
Ob'dewlla! is why'awright? don't be pullin' de boy's chain too hard dere! he gots 'nuthuh show t'do t'morrow! don't put dat in yo' mouf, girl! I
Moonshine, gold watches, gold rings
All fake, no bling, don't hate, that's my thing
I've got new clothes, old clothes, vintage, tremendous, endless style
jingle all the way[00:14.84]Oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh[00:19.05]All I want for Christmas, I got a list full
rest
Now he don't wear spurs that go jingle
He don't spend his nights round a fire
He lifts diesel oil that is horses required
But he is a latter
they don't give way or say O.K. I sit 'em on the ice and freeze 'em.
Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way
We had some fun on the run in
yee-haw and then we saddle up
You thought your boy Colt Ford was just a country clown
That bails hay all day and don't know how to get down
Ain't none
service
It's been nice, OK, not really
260,000 dead
I don't know if we lay that at your feet or not
But look at what we've got
A house no longer full of rot
And for sure (yeah)
You've got yours (mhm)
I've got mine's and we're ballin' (that's right)
So call up everybody (what we doin'?)
Let's pitch in
Michael Jackson in these shoes (ooh)
I got a couple hoes I've been lovin' on
But that shit don't mean nothin' to me
I got a couple blunts I've been
Jingle spurs Jingle spurs
You see the thing about George is that he's always trying to get loaded
I guess the meters look pretty good
I can't really
in me, I've been searching for dreams.
I've been holding my thirst for the bloods that I seek(woo!)
I've been searching for kids just to haunt as I
pics"
My bars come raw like papers, but you know I only got smoke for the haters
And by RAW man, man I don’t mean Sheamus
I’m balling like the LA Lakers
And I'm half crazy, Come on and love me baby
So you find me hard to handle, well I'm easier to hold
So you like my spurs that jingle and I never leave you
And for sure (yeah)
You've got yours (mhm)
I've got mine's and we're ballin' (that's right)
So call up everybody (what we doin'?)
Let's pitch in
cheek
And I'm half crazy
Come on and love me baby
So you find me hard to handle
Well I'm easier to hold
So you like my spurs that jingle
And I never
cheek
And I'm half crazy
Come on and love me baby
So you find me hard to handle
Well I'm easier to hold
So you like my spurs that jingle
And I
this thin, really, uh
I'm telling you balance a bitch
'Cause when you're back, who got your back
Sometimes that line don't exist, I'm out
I've been
this thin, really, uh
I'm telling you balance a bitch
'Cause when you're back, who got your back
Sometimes that line don't exist, I'm out
I've been
coming,
when I'm nearing the summit
Yea I'm the one who's gunning
Old money, new money
I guess that I want it
Just to show everyone I've got something
And I'm half crazy
Come on and love me baby
So you find me hard to handle
Well, I'm easier to hold
So you like my spurs that jingle
And I never leave you
cheek
And I'm half crazy
Come on and love me baby
So you find me hard to handle
Well I'm easier to hold
So you like my spurs that jingle
And I
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