FGE Christmas Song - Montana of 300, Talley Of 300, $avage

Dashin' through the snow

Pulled up in a Wraith

I come with that bag so you know a nigga paid

Saucin' with my bros

I stay by my pole

I’m like Santa Claus, baby I got all the hoes

Dashin' through the snow

Hopped up out the Wraith

I come with the bag so you know a nigga paid

Saucin' with my bros

I stay by my pole

I’m like Santa Claus, baby I got all the hoes

Feel like Santa Clause, baby I got all the hoes

Cold ass nigga, bitches fallin' like the snow

On top yea no cold

Hoes on me no coat

I stay by the pole

Might light up your home

Fly just like the sleigh

She look at me, glad you came here

Prance on over here, get on this dick and make it rain dear

Come and sit it on me

Tell me what you want for Christmas

I’m gon' put it down like I wrote it on my gift list

Hotbox full of smoke

Dashin' through the snow

Shawty smelled my Christmas sweater she already know

She gon' give me head underneath the mistletoe

And that molly in my sock, we call it stockings full of coal

Pocket full of dough, try to take it no you won’t

Lay a nigga down, that’s a angel in the snow

Heater in my coat baby, so I’m never cold

Like a Eskimo, baby, I stay by the pole

I run it up, don’t get no sleep until I got a bag

I got them hitters, slide like a sleigh, I’m pop em' like a tag

Put em in the bag, put em in the past, smellin fresh like a drag

Skirt off in the wraith, do the race

Talkin' like a Migo, do the dash

I’m cold and on point like a ice pick

She freaky, she naughty on my list

Bands in my pants call it shoplift

I’m fly like an angel I’m super lit

I’m singing so much slowly like the snow

When she get it call her Rudolph, she gon' glow

Dashin' through the snow

Pulled up in a Wraith

I come with that bag so you know a nigga paid

Saucin' with my bros

I stay by my pole

I’m like Santa Claus, baby I got all the hoes, yeah

Dashin' through the snow

Hopped up out the Wraith

I come with the bag so you know a nigga paid, yeah

Saucin' with my bros

I stay by my pole

I’m like Santa Claus, baby I got all the hoes, yeah

You know I got that bag with me I came to play

Yo bitch wanna ride, heard bout how I slay, yeah

Bitch I’m suited up, big strap on my waist

I stay by the pole, it get colder everyday yeah

Light up like Christmas nigga

No Saint Nicholas, I’m gifted nigga

All year I’m uplifting niggas

I don’t ever part from this spirit nigga

Got haters green, pissed until they meet the Grinch yea

I’m probably, what on they bitch Christmas list

No mistletoe, she want to give it a kiss yea

No candy cane, but I let her lick the stick

I end fast but I start slow

Beat it up, harpo

No message back, Morse Code

Jack frost my heart cold

Told myself as a kid that when I get older I’m gonna get

My kids everything that my moms and pops couldn’t afford to get

Now all year round, I buy my sons and daughter all sorta shit

Lit like Christmas trees, bitches wanna hang like an ornament

I’m on my glow like I’m Rudolph

I swear you fuck niggas too soft

These bitches feeling my whole squad

We get to bussin, no shoot-off

She wanna be where my shows is

She wanna know how the pole is

She say she wanna come sit on me

She want to me to slide down her chimney

I got that bag like I’m shopping

Move with that steal like the Grinch

Cuz I know them haters be watchin'

And I’ma slide with no problem

Fuck niggas know how I’m rockin'

You don’t want me and my helpers

Inside yo house with them stockings

Dashin' through the snow

Pulled up in a Wraith

I come with that bag so you know a nigga paid

Saucin' with my bros

I stay by my pole

I’m like Santa Claus, baby I got all the hoes

Dashin' through the snow

Hopped up out the Wraith

I come with the bag so you know a nigga paid

Saucin' with my bros

I stay by my pole

I’m like Santa Claus, baby I got all the hoes