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Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time |
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It's fin to be a good Christmas this year |
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Santa know when you're good or bad and we're ballin' |
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The music's tight, the block is stuffed |
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We're here tonight and that's what's up |
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Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time |
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Livin' fast it's dipset Christmas time |
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Look I'm tryna live everyday like it's Christmas |
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I shovel yay so everyday a *** risk this |
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Blow from the copeyes, feelin' like popeyes |
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'Cause I'm in the coupe with a chicken and a biscuit |
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My *** get the same thing every year |
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Different mew new year match the color with they hair |
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And you know it cost kitty if I wear |
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A red monkey on the jeans, eleven hundred for the pair |
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Might show 'em how to ball this year, yeah |
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The dogs the fresh London fog this year |
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Put the box up pull out the foxy long hair |
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Fresh ta death might open a morgue this year |
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That's how I'm feelin' holiday season |
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That's the holiday greeting |
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Buy a ratchet for the holiday heathin' |
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They might be doin' holiday squeezin', ya dig? |
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The music's tight, the block is stuffed |
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We're here tonight and that's what's up |
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Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time |
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Livin' fast it's dipset Christmas time |
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I want it all from racetracks to the ball games |
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Now we race fast in the Porsche thing |
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I gotta ball gettin' cash of the raw cane, I got it |
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And wifey want the super charged range, she got it |
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I think the coupe might do the hard thing for real |
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Gotta do seventy and I pops the wing |
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A little car trivia, every car giddy up like a Clydesdale |
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The mood is right and I'm high as hell |
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Big trucks through the snow like a one horse slay |
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The V-12 come with five hundred horses |
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And my whole team ballin' and we all flossy |
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Now I'm hearin' piff while I'm sniffin' the eggnog |
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Pumpin' my *** and I'm whippin' the best cars |
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That's 'cause we get dough |
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So this year mommy Benz with the red bow |
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You know we gettin' dollas like pref low |
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Holiday season so we sippin' on the XO |
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The music's tight, the block is stuffed |
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We're here tonight and that's what's up |
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Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time |
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Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time |
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Livin' fast it's dipset Christmas time |
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It's Christmas time everybody jolly |
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Feel it blood, everybody wanna party |
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Get ya flag on red rags out |
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Feelin' good pull the red jags out |
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We gonna ball at the red lights |
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Shit pretty ***, blind a ho with the head lights |
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Oh, I heard lotus poppin' |
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A lotta pretty *** with the fishnet stockings |
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Hit the club by the bar route |
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Where the dutches at get the jars out |
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And put the piffy in the air |
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I ain't that bent don't skip me, give it here |
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And we could one two step |
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Throw ya gang up what hood you rep nine tres |
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And everybody spazz out |
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Get blowed homie 'til you *** pass out, it's Christmas |
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The music's tight, the block is stuffed |
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We're here tonight and that's what's up |
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Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time |
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Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time |
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Livin' fast it's dipset Christmas time |
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Hey, hey, have a very merry Christmas |
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Have a dipset Christmas and a happy New Year |
