Bhristmas Whoppa Wit Da Choppa

[Intro]
Shhh
‘Twas the night before Bhristmas (before what?)
Whoppa with the Choppa and the Koos (Did he say bhristmas?)
Tryna put some fuck niggas on the news (or did he say Christmas?)

[Chorus]
Oh you tryna up the score before Christmas?
Body bag and a Mac-11 on lil bro wish list
Holidays turning opps to some trees
We gon smoke that nigga

[Verse 1]
Niggas asking Santa Claus for us to stop spinning
I know you going to granny house, I’m coming down the chimney
Drop you and tell yo momma I need a plate of chicken
Don’t know bout you but dead opps on my wish list
Paint the block red, big blood, bitch it’s Bhristmas
Mariah Carey on Christmas, I hit every time
Bought me a Glock, but she know I want the switch on mine
Who ain’t eating at the table this year, I can name bout nine
Name one off the top then whop, Lil 9ine
Fuck 8, Fuck Trey D, I say it every time
Know that dyke when she could’ve saved him off the ground
Stock’ on that K cause it’s Christmas time
Stocking cap on my face I’m finna run you down
Fuck niggas greener then the Grinch
Say it’s up when you see me, imma blitz
Catch that nigga out with his people taking Christmas pics
Got the camera man like “got damn, I can’t believe this shit”
Baby Drac like my elf, that’s my helper opp
Bitch wanna play, I gave her ass some mixed dressing
Hoe fuck a mistletoe, ain’t no kiss, bitch neck
Put this dick in the boat of yo throat, that’s yo present