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Marry Xmas FreeStyle
by Freedom Stratton
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Merry Christmas
Freestyle
Yeah
Let's go
Let's go
I heard you've been on the naughty list
I don't even really got time for this
My black fool got no time to quit
Hopping the slam on my Christmas shit
You listen and you hate like the Grinch
Roll up the Christmas tree
I gotta be high when I'm five-five
Cause Santa Claus is always on time
I gotta get mine when the time's right
If you ain't got cookies
Then you better not be looking for me
See the mistletoe
I miss you, moan, don't call my phone
If you's a ho, no Santa Claus
Got me at your door, better knock it off
Like the New Year's bar
I'm taking off out the Pluto
Right side on your nose, no Rudolph
I got a present, but it ain't for you though
Cooking up cookies, don't call me a rookie
I'm sweeter than Tootsie
And all that mushy, she make me keep pushing
I need a slave ride, call a Cupid
I need some eggnog to go stupid
I'm not in his bedtime, what you doing
Need me an elf that know how to move it
Yeah, call me a dancer
Sometimes a prancer
It's like a movie, she calling me handsome
Day after Christmas, you up in the bedroom
Then it's back to the schedule
I got some milk and cookie, those is edible
Calling me Mr. Claus
Cause my belly full, hop on the slave ride
I'm tryna better you
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
Merry Christmas
Freestyle
Yeah
Let's go
Let's go
I heard you've been on the naughty list
I don't even really got time for this
My black fool got no time to quit
Hopping the slam on my Christmas shit
You listen and you hate like the Grinch
Roll up the Christmas tree
I gotta be high when I'm five-five
Cause Santa Claus is always on time
I gotta get mine when the time's right
If you ain't got cookies
Then you better not be looking for me
See the mistletoe
I miss you, moan, don't call my phone
If you's a ho, no Santa Claus
Got me at your door, better knock it off
Like the New Year's bar
I'm taking off out the Pluto
Right side on your nose, no Rudolph
I got a present, but it ain't for you though
Cooking up cookies, don't call me a rookie
I'm sweeter than Tootsie
And all that mushy, she make me keep pushing
I need a slave ride, call a Cupid
I need some eggnog to go stupid
I'm not in his bedtime, what you doing
Need me an elf that know how to move it
Yeah, call me a dancer
Sometimes a prancer
It's like a movie, she calling me handsome
Day after Christmas, you up in the bedroom
Then it's back to the schedule
I got some milk and cookie, those is edible
Calling me Mr. Claus
Cause my belly full, hop on the slave ride
I'm tryna better you
Huh, huh, huh, yeah