Cashout Mike
MERRY XMAS
[Chorus]
Merry Xmas, to the miss in the red dress
Brodie told me that she givin' the head best
Sith like I'm leader, and I chill on my headrest
I love a journal and shoot on my death-bed
In Santa's hall of fame, cause I'm the nicest
Fixin' the problems, I'm ending a crisis
Lookin' real fine, but you cannot entise this
Misses clause, she might be the right rist
What did I just say, you cannot rewind that
Nevermind all of that, I can put time back
I just said all of that runnin' the damn track
Pull out a semi, that shit finna damn crack
Drop the sticks and pull out a candy-cane
Hop in the whip, take a trip down to candy-lane
I'm finna chill, open my new game
Sit back, relax, I ain't worry bout a damn thing

[Bridge]
Jingle Bell, Jingle Bella
Jingle bellin' all the way
Jingle Bell, Jingle Bella
Jingle bellin' all the way

[Verse]
Pop out, new whip, it is a red slay
Feel like I'm Santa, I'm Flying above hay
Lovin' a journal and shoot on my death-bed
Santa been thuggin' now he got a Mac-10
[Chorus]
Merry Xmas, to the miss in the red dress
Brodie told me that she givin' the head best
Sith like I'm leader, and I chill on my headrest
I love a journal and shoot on my death-bed
In Santa's hall of fame, cause I'm the nicest
Fixin' the problems, I'm ending a crisis
Lookin' real fine, but you cannot entise this
Misses clause, she might be the right rist
What did I just say, you cannot rewind that
Nevermind all of that, I can put time back
I just said all of that runnin' the damn track
Pull out a semi, that shit finna damn crack
Drop the sticks and pull out a candy-cane
Hop in the whip, take a trip down to candy-lane
I'm finna chill, open my new game
Sit back, relax, I ain't worry bout a damn thing