Dónde Está Santa Claus (feat. T.Gatez)

Mamacita, donde esta Santa Claus

Donde esta Santa Claus

It’s Christmas Eve

 

And I know I should be sleeping

Maybe he’s far away

But I’m out the window peeping

Hoping to see his sleigh

I hope he don’t forget to crack his castanets

And to his reindeer say

“On Pancho, on Vixen, on Pedro, on Blitzen”

 

Ole, Ole, Ole

Cha, Cha, Cha

Ole, Ole, Ole

Cha, Cha, Cha

Ole, Ole, Ole

Cha, Cha, Cha

Ole, Ole, Ole

 

Staring from the top of the staircase

Stalking my stocking

My windows be frosting

Waiting for Claus

Hope I’m not forgotten Mama

Listen for the crack of the whip in the night

Know we got ice

See it glisten in the Eve night sky

All those presents still so fly

 

And I know I should be sleeping

But I can’t do that just yet

Waiting for gifts by the tree

I, I hope I get the best

Heard he\'s got that list

I’m prolly off it

I’m naughty, I’m Kringle

I’m single, I’m Rudolph

I’m too off of eggnog

 

Ole, Ole, Ole

Cha, Cha, Cha

Ole, Ole, Ole

Cha, Cha, Cha

Ole, Ole, Ole

Cha, Cha, Cha

Ole, Ole, Ole

 

Mamacita, donde esta Santa Claus

Donde esta Santa Claus

It’s Christmas Eve

 

I’m rolling Christmas tree

Getting drunk off eggnog and Hennessy

With my frenemies

Co-worker’s wanna act like they kin to me

But telling lies while I’m drunk that’s a sin to me

I don’t like, none of these motherfuckers

I’m just here to get my gifts in Santa’s Helper under covers

I love her

I’m in a sweater composed of the souls of my old hoe, hoe, hoes

And if she text that ‘Donde Esta?’ Then I gots to go, go, go

I pull up in my sleigh then I say ‘Happy Holiday’

I give her jingle bells and then I must be on my way

Andale

 

Ole, Ole, Ole

Cha, Cha, Cha

Ole, Ole, Ole

Cha, Cha, Cha

Ole, Ole, Ole

Cha, Cha, Cha

Ole, Ole, Ole

 

Mamacita, donde esta Santa Claus

Donde esta Santa Claus

It’s Christmas Eve