Christmas Drillings ft. Vikkstar

Christmas Drillings 🅴 - Sidemen

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[Intro] It sounds like Nyge [Verse 1: JME] Yeah Christmas party, Christmas knees up Man pulled up, didn't see one knee up (Dead) Everyone's stush, don't wanna free up It's fuckin' October, why is your tree up? (What?) Been wrapping them gifts in cunch Dropping 'em off tryna get my P up (OT) Then John Lewis put out that shit advert Tryna make man spend his re-up (What?) Three in the morning, man can't sleep My neighbours lighting up the whole street (Pricks) NPower, SSE, EON, EDF energy Them man there raking in the Ps Dumb consumers still can't see Mummy's trying to make ends meet Christmas extortion, Christmas greed [Verse 2: Tobi] Down your spine, you'll feel a tingle When you hear this festive jinglе Yeah, this one's drill, not pop like Pringlе You can get wrapped up, no Kris Kringle (Bow) See, it's Christmas and you don't wanna miss this (Yеah) Don't need lights 'cause we're bringing the litness (Yeah) So you're better off hiding your missus 'cause I'm top of her wishlist (Ayy, ayy) Santa's sleigh, I might jack that Christmas presents, I stack that Mrs. Claus got a fat back (Mhm), so I might have to tap that (Uh) Then I'm leaving in Santa's ride (Santa's ride) If the elves try run up on bro, then it's beef, so I have to slide (Have to slide) [Chorus: KSI] Christmas drillings, make a killin' (Killin') Got them children crying Now that Santa Claus is missin' Ain't no presents till your birthday Ain't no presents till your birthday (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Christmas drillings, make a killin' Spending all your P, don't look under the tree Ain't no presents till your birthday (Ain't no presents) Ain't no presents till your birthday (Ain't no presents) Ooh-ooh-oh [Verse 3: Vikkstar, Tobi & KSI] It's a 123 (Mm-hmm) Man will cut down your Christmas tree (Jeez) Gonna take this flow out in the snow, back to skid row, fuck mistletoe Pull up on Santa and jack his sleigh (Uh-huh) Him and his elves might pass away (Uh-huh) Run 'em all over with his sled Out in Lapland, snow turn red He's dead (He's dead, he's dead) Santa got put in a spliff, irrelevant myth End of his presence, I plead the fifth Body is stiff (Jeez, huh) [Verse 4: KSI] Yeah, Merry Christmas See man jacking presents (All of them) Fuck your life, this ain't Evanescence Man don't want socks, man don't want Crocs Man tryna grab your mum Bend her over, slide in just to show them how I stuff that turkey (Jeez) Primed up (What?), all my opps get banged up (What?) Sit man down with a one-two piece Then a push-up to win with hands up (Shut up) And I come do Christmas wavy Priced up but I'm not Katie Solo man but I'm not Stacey I'm the man, but I'm no baby [Chorus: KSI] Christmas drillings, make a killin' Got them children crying Now that Santa Claus is missin' Ain't no presents till your birthday Ain't no presents till your birthday (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Christmas drillings, make a killin' Spending all your P, don't look under the tree Ain't no presents till your birthday (Ain't no presents) Ain't no presents till your birthday (Ain't no presents) Ooh-ooh-oh