All I want for Christmas Lyrics

All I want for Christmas is a new pint of red

I slipped a perk into his drink, I heard he died in his bed

Ima fight the dude my bro gonna box you with the led

He going fed, I swear to God, you shouldn't have said what you said

All I want for Christmas is a Kel-Tech, I can hit him with it

I stuff the blick inside my denim jeans, you said it didn't fit

I go and get the bows off, I don't know why you would mention it

Been out from state to state, from California out to Michigan

Bitch, I'm getting bows off

Head to chapo crib, I drop a load off

I've been mailing packs like a post office

Put the Glock away and have my bro run up and box him

All I want for Christmas is a wish to come true

I got a tech and all the bullets tips are coming in blue

All I want for Christmas is a wish to come true

I got a tech and all the bullets tips are coming in blue

I got the drip like we done fell while we rode a canoe

I'm finna slide, I bought a Beamer, copped the newest M2

I ask him what he gon' do, rolled up on the wrong dude

Hummer a big body ain't gon' flip like it's a pontoon

I slide, yeah, I slide

Call me lacking with no blick, so I done popped out with a knife

I'mma ride, I'mma ride

Seen the dude fall out the whip, I guess we on that type of time

Ain't no lies, ain't no lies

I feel like a demon, how I'm popping with his fire

Bitch, I like the animals, so I'm smoking on vegan weed

Hold on, that didn't make no sense because it comes from trees

I be standing around, they block, it's like I'm waiting on a gym machine

I flip the burner bake his ass for breakfast, now he Jimmy Dean

Put the wock inside the danimal I'm sipping on a six of lean

Every time I see a newborn baby, I just wanna throw him

Every time I see one of my opps, I just wanna hoe him

Every time I go and spin they block, it's like they left it open

Every time I go to Johnny's, he done left me frozen

Every time a goofy come around and don't nobody know him

We gon' throw him like the newborn baby I was talking about before I wrote it

Bitch, I've been a shark up in that water, you a barracuda

Feel like Blp I'll rob a hobo for his pair of Pumas

S.O.S., I'm calling out for help or we'll be flaring you up

What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck

You allergic or some

Bitch, you allergic or some

Walk out the mall with big ass duffles, I be splurging or some

I pearled the blunt, it's hitting nice, I think it's perfect or some

All I want for Christmas is a burner or some

I mixed the wock with pink and green like Timmy Turner or some

Bitch, she fucked it up, she fucked it up, she fucked it up

She came in the room and fucked it up, so I had to redo it

Man, for real, what the fuck you still doing

What the fuck you still doing here

Better go to Autumns so we don't have to deal with you

Hold on

That was a bar man, that was a bar man, that was a bar man

What jeans I got on, shit, they balmains

I'ma ball man

I'm a ball man

Hit a opp in his bald cap, he was bald man

He was bald as fuck

Hit a opp like Dr. Phil, I had to chalk him up

Ooh

Ooh

Had to chalk him up like he 2rare

Hit him with the Draco and it knocked off all his head, damn

Ooh

Hit him with the Draco and it knocked off all his damn hair

Slipped on a banana peel like Mario, we hit his cart

He ain't got a life left, took that shit right out his heart

I'm like, have I died

Yeah, I hope not, cause it's just the start

I knock out his bicep and take him off the fucking chart

I come in like five tecs and they all gonna play their part

Ripping down the block, I'm cutting up on Rodeo

I run to the cheese like I need me all the queso

It's a Faygo over six, I'm down to spin depends on how my day go

Your shit plastic it when it drop, it sound just like a fucking Lego

Run with big dogs, you stay with the little kids who play with Play-Doh

Bro, with Dora, with the back pack but don't call me no Diego

But this mac gonna find you, got the lo

I'm at the door and I'm gonna come from behind you

Pop out, not from round here

I'm a monster like a Demogorgon

Fully 50 mad them bitches love to take out all the organs

Used to ride Suburban, now I'm whipping up in something foreign

Stepping in my Jordans, grab the key and take a portion

Go and bring me back to guala or I have to go extortion

Yeah, I have to go extortion on his ass

Yeah, I have to go extortion on his ass, on his ass

Yeah, I have to go extortion on his ass

Oh, fuck

extort his ass off the block, bitch

Get his ass off my glock

Get his ass off my watch

Get his ass off the block