Lyrics:
swing from tree to tree!
Dangling by my tail is fun,
Entertaining everyone!
Chorus Ooo, ooo, ooo! Ooo, ooo, ooo!
Funky monkey’s calling you.
Ooo,
cock will be
A party poppa
I dig a ho
Crack a dough
By the north pole
I'm havin' fuckin' in tha snow
I made him drop to his knees
Yeah you
She tired of the clown shit.. she jus want a real one..
Surrounded by the fake love. She hardly ever feel none..
She been tryna catch a vibe. I been
from a red Corvette
Lionel and Dave and the butcher made three
You got to meet me by the knuckles of the skinnybone tree
With the strings
ohh
Nah nah nah nah nah
Calling the streets
Make you come vibe ohh (yeah, Aah)
Efisɛɛ Jah Jah be my boss ohh
Nah nah nah nah nah
By Grace or by force
to lie
You'll be aight
I Bust out the pack
Digging the vibe
Her face in my lap
After she done
She going right back
Get it straight
Ain't a simp
Uh I can't
Kendrick
If I take another one down
I'ma drown in some poison abusin' my limit
I think that I'm feelin' the vibe
I see the love in her eyes, I see
And we're going on a sleigh ride
I love my drinks hot when the night is cold
As long as you're by my side
In the city, feeling giddy
You're the star to my
the tree
But as it fell out on last Halloween
When the seely court was riding by
The queen lighted down on a rowan bank
Not far frae the tree where I wont
another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I, Hi, I better get by because my ally
About to flip that crazy shit while I go look for some
my Cadillac, puffin Newports,
Eighteen on bump straight up bumpin' Too $hort
You caught in the middle of a skanless ass vibe,
We copped another sack
Tripping on me
Living desire
Giving my best
If I’m on 3
Then I go fly
I don’t need rest
Ace rolled up
J pulls bumps
Jumping on set
Ripping on tree
knock down by poverty
So now I got plans
I'm tryna goo harder on the grind stay with the vibe
Till I make money on the side i don't ever wanna cause
Chilling by the killing tree
Might be in a park all Jekel no Hyde
No place safe obstacles side by side
Born black balled and then there is the pride
Trey
The Master of One
And the thing I'm at, is called havin fun
We got three minutes left to rock this funk
To separate the good stuff from the junk, so
Get in
hours left at hand
Still thank the Man I woke up, He had me in his plans
Wakin' up on Saturday with a bowl of the tree
Watchin' anime with a venti coffee,
in a tree.
[]
All I want for Chrismas is my two front teeth
my two front teeth, my two front teeth
All I want for Chrismas is my two front teeth
yo
was abducted by a powerful general from the northern mountains. She was to be the bride in a forced marriage to this unscrupulous ruler, and Panda King
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
in your tree
Just take it from me
Oh yeah
I saw a human today
His dog chased me away
In disarray
I went to all of my friends
I told about this
I asked
to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's winging
Some man do the crime and talk but that's singing
Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in
I
hopes and everyone's
And anyone worth a minute of your time
When unhampered by the agents
Of the governors of the faceless so opaque
As bare tree's
people up in the streets
365 gotta carry heat
No it ain't nothing wrong just to carry just make sure before you bust it you think of yo family tree
tree
Christmas tree, oh ooh oh, oh yeah
{piano solo by Dr. John}
Ooh, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
[Dr. John]
St.
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