Lyrics:
Let it blow like a Chicago snow storm
Even if it's 20 below still bear arms
Jay rock, K Dot nigga piss yo pants
(where we from) California let
Me see
dealing with that LA traffic I'm a need a driver
Heard it never rains in southern cali but snow in ukiah
California
California
California
California
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah kanKan on the beat
Slayworld soldier
Hundred dollar fucking entrees
The choppa Ariana Grande
Undercover jeans, can't find me
Santa’s stuck on Rodeo Drive
It’s Christmas in California
Reindeers flyin’ by the 405
Making a wish upon the Hollywood sign
Do they know it’s Christmas
plasma donor ay
Royalty in Vegas but was born in California
Drown in bad bitch pussy
When they moan its like a sonar
Gotta dribble before u ball
I suffered
Grande
Was found dead today TMZ reporting from an apparent overdose
A rising star rapper from Brooklyn is shot dead
During a break in at home in California
fish day in Germany,
You can't get shaved in Massachusetts.
How high is up? I'd like to know.
How low is down? And when will we have snow?
If you
We picked a pine tree and you picked a palm tree
We're surrounded by snow, you've got beach as far as your eyes can see
Back here at home the stars
feeling we in space Grande
I could see you want a taste Entree
Disappearing out of trace Feng Shui
Take you to another place Bombay
Have you feeling we in
wanna pay these Christmas fees
Unless I'm hearing Ariana singing Santa Tell Me
Coal as presents man I'd ratha get stung by bees
Or I could use it
air
Just wait another moment
My trip is taking longer
I'm pushing through storm
Can't leave you all alone with
Snow in California
Gotta keep you warm
Oo
fish day in Germany,
You can't get shaved in Massachusetts.
How high is up? I'd like to know.
How low is down? And when will we have snow?
If you
California's on fire
Jersey's covered in snow
Floods in Louisiana
And hurricanes on the coast
If I close my eyes
And start to pray
Oh, when I open
you want
Call me when you need
Call me in the morning, I'll be on the way
Call me when you want
Call me when you need
Call me out by your
I got
it, toss it like salad
Not Sean Paul, not 21 Savage
Like scroungy, Harry Belafonte
Pretty with no ass like Ariana Grande
I love it when my niggas
you Ariana Grande
I say thank you next
But then I don't wanna play
I don't wanna play cos my mom said no
She said go in the wha
She said go away, you
I live in California
Barely getting by
That's pretty irrelevant
But that's just the type of guy
That I am
That I am
I didn't know anybody in San
Oh California
I thought I warned ya
I thought I told ya
Get out by morning
My Chevy Nova
Ya left in Colorado
Empty bottles
That cassette of 'Dublin
had in California but even a lady's love can burn out though
But what I mean is a good woman a kind sweet considerate understandin' woman
That likes
through town, yeah
So do not feel let down, yeah!
Hanging the mistletoe, yeah
Chillin all day in the snow, yeah!
Ariana Grande getting real, year
With her
The world was dark and your only mark
Was the light of the northern star
I imagine what was in your eyes
The seeds of rust and days gone by
Your wings
tracks in time
One more takes a stand by the water by the land
Shifting like the sand by the Rio Grande
An unbroken chain snow and tears and rain
in love I’m in love I’m in love
Next thing you know you became my bae
You put me on to Beyoncé and Ariana Grande
I put you on to Watch the Throne
underneath the clouds
The ground below us is frozen
And the snow, well it keeps on coming down
I'll build a tunnel to your skin, if you let me in
We'll
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