Christmas Tinner LesterIsDead (Ft. Yung Gravy)

[Intro]
Turkey, potato, gravy, then you got bread sauce
You've got cranberry sauce, broccoli, and stuffing

[Chorus: LesterIsDead]
We've been chillin' eatin' Christmas tinner
Chase that with a fifth of liquor
We kill that homie how you figure
'Cause we chillin' eatin' Christmas tinner
Yeah, we chillin' eatin' Christmas tinner
Chase that with a fifth of liquor
We kill that homie how you figure
'Cause we chillin' eatin' Christmas tinner

[Verse 1: LesterIsDead]
I'm just coolin' eatin' Christmas tinner (Christmas tinner)
I eat the ass like Christmas dinner (Woo)
I call in and have Thai delivered (Ya)
Whilе I fuck yo' sister in my slippers (Damn)
Yeah, I'm whippin' that Ford Taurus (Ford Taurus)
My whip its got four doors (skrt, skrt, skrt)
That's room for mе and four whores
Who'll suck ten dicks for a fake Michael Kors, damn
Got Gravy on the track now (Track now)
So I suggest ya'll should back down (Yup)
No ya'll don't want none of that now (Nah)
He'll pull your bitch up with facts now
I'm in my boxers eatin' cereal (Gang)
In the kitchen whippin' up some Cheerios (Gang)
Kick back on the couch drinkin' Fanta
Watchin' Seinfeld feelin' like a stanza