North Pole Molly Santana

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[Intro]
Hahahaha
Let's go
Smoking that la-la-la (La-la)
Uh, uh-uh, uh
Gettin' them cut, cut, cut
Uh, uh-uh, uh (Ayy, PSYKIDD)

[Chorus]
They don't do it like us, no more (They don't do it like us)
Where the hood niggas at? I don't know (Where they at?)
The way I'm shoppin' call me Santa, North Pole (Ooh)
You can stop that [?], bitch, I'm big, go (Ooh)
Smokin' stupid gas, like I'm CITGO
In the Scat Pack, puttin' pedal to the floor
He don't got racks, he be lyin' like a ho'
Ain't no gettin' back, bitch, I just upped the score (Score)

[Verse]
Yeah, I fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I'm not one of them, get stretched, I'm like Double Dutch (Go, go)
Yeah, I'm not no treadmill, bitch, but I'm finna run it up
Finna go ride that pussy, I'm tryna make her cum (Yeah)
Nah, for real, I'm on some real shit
Like banana, y'all get peeled, if you tryna' fuck with me
All my Mason real deal, 'cause you know I keep it G
He a rat, make him squeal, he can't eat up all my cheese (Yeah)
Gettin' these checks so easy, I can't take it serious (Yeah)
Gettin' these checks so easy, feel like I'm Nike (Yeah)
If you can't believe this, give a fuck what you think (Yeah)
Got my neck on ski rink, lookin' like I got paid

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