ayedreeyin - 'merry chrimuh' (deck da halls) Lyrics

I just got on the beat and I already feel people bobbing their heads, stomping they
Feet
It's me under the Christmas tree, unwrapped, you know me and my boys slap it underneath
F*ckin' with these niggas cause they coral reef, boy you f*ckin' wit a nigga that's really

Sleet
I'm runnin' down, I'm coming down in town, you know Jingle Bells goes around
(Jingle bells, jingle bells, Hey aye, hey aye "Merry Christmas "Merry Christmas")
I'm better than those, You already know shid, I'm Kevin Federline, feathering toes
Shit, you gettin' ticklish, I do this baby, you wanna eat this pickle and do more

Open up the door, I got many gifts in store, Jingle Bells, Jingle Hells, f*ck that, I tell
Tales, can you see me
I sail, ( bye-bye) away from everybody that try to prevail, over the ones that's positive
I ain't worry bout nothing nigga, I'm prominent, in the community where niggas really tryin

To be dominant (why)
But I'm like Shaq, give me the board, I slam it back, I don't give a f*ck nigga, attack
Like the heart up in ya chest, I beat the best
Ring it, ring it, ring it down (laughs)

Merry Christmas, as the children play around
Hey, it's the sound that I come with, it's a brown guy that (melenated) you can have fun with
No, I'm not fun guy, (Kawhi laugh) but you can be one of the best I am alumni
Ha, Sun dye, I done shunned it away, God prayed away for me another day

I done came down in a Christmas sleigh, one, two, three, yeah, I played with Olay
I played the game, I played with fame, I didn't like it, so I just called Fame Lame
I just need the money and the fortune, I know I will torture, niggas you'se a tortoise
I move like the hare;hair, on my head, when I shake it, they give stares

People hate me, as I look up in their eyes, they see big, beautiful twinkle & the glare
Ha, I came up up out the cellar, I do this, yeah, I'm stellar, not with a slipper
Cinderella, girl, you looking beautiful, ha, and what ya hair be
Shit, and what ya hair be

Ha, tied up
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year
Happy holidays, happy holidays to all my people, coming down the hallway, from school to the Broadway
Blew back, everybody that came with a crew and solo dolo, dolo, Christmas for sure, though

Going to Soho, and I don't know, but I'll be where they no no
I ain't going where you go, so bobo