HOLIDAYS (feat. Double BB)

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring Snowin' and blowin' a bushel's a fun Now the jingle hop has begun Are you by that Myra statue I'm a gang member, I keep it for real Always down there poppin' a pill Ovidose, yeah, I'm on the gang, yeah I'm on the poppin' for real Christmas trees, you know I'm up for real It's Christmas time, hangin' with stockings for real Put em in the back, trunk em up for real Tie em up, make my presents for real Yeah, I'll be your little present when he down I'll be that present under the ground I'm on the gang, vile stuff, you know I'm around It's me and B.B, you know we around We did this stuff back in, back in, when you know we did it, yeah I'm on the top, yeah, it's Christmas time, yeah You know I'm back in the back You know I'm on the right, yeah, I'm lined up, I'm back up I'm on my stuff, yeah, I'm on my feet, yeah I'm on the crub, yeah, I'm on the nub, yeah I'm undefeated, yeah, let's get it treated, yeah How'd the blood get on the snow like that? I wake up, then it's time to open presents like that You thought, what, little brody, you dead when I see you Run up on me, I feel it layin' in the snow, brody I don't really do any jokin' like that Run up on me, I call you brody like that You said, what, little brody, now you dead like that You still in my hand, cut you up like that If you don't believe in God, then you are about to see that And every way you come back, I'ma send you back up to hell What I want for Christmas is more than money I'm not bein' funny, I don't want no honey If you run up on me, then I run up on your mommy Crippled cheeks like that, swear to God, you be a dummy Wait, what, who said what? I ain't even hear nothin' there Can't hold on for Christmas, I be screamin' type shit You don't know what I'm about to say, so there's no need for me to say it, though