[Intro]
Holiday Season, ayy
Holiday Season
Trapaholics
Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, listen, okay

[Verse]
Now-now-now, now, I'm a dime, you a nickel-ette, light skinned-ed pigment
Write my own shit, y'all copyrighting infringement
I eat these rap bitches, somebody get me a dinner mint
Pussy make him tattoo my name upon his ligament (Kyuh)
Fuck wrong with them, my nerves, they keep tweakin’
(Holiday Season, n***a)
Tell them I'm the chief, I'm runnin' with Mohikans
Tell them this is church, and tell them I am the deacon
Tеll them that I'm Black, Chinese, and Buttеr Pecan
Pull up in the Range, I'm givin' them more reasons (Them more reasons)
Hit up Lil Wayne, while I'm in the 4 Seasons (The 4 Seasons)
Tell Gudda, Mack, and Kidd Kidd I'm here
I'm colder than a cough, I'm wetter than swimwear
Got all these little bitches, g-gettin' p-pink hair
I'm pretty and I'm fly, I'm up in the pink Lear (Uh)
I needed an assistant, I got me a pink queer (Uh-huh)
Decorated his office, with flowers and pink chairs (Chairs, chairs, chairs)

[Outro]
Kyuh, listen... (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Nicki Minaj, Nicki Lewinsky, The Mistress
Where the fuck is the president?
Young Money