Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mak Sauce
Mak Sauce
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malik Lynch
Malik Lynch
Composer
Kevin Simpkins
Kevin Simpkins
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
K Dub On The Track
K Dub On The Track
Producer
Travis Felker (Travis No Scott)
Travis Felker (Travis No Scott)
Recording Engineer
Boss Life Lito
Boss Life Lito
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Jingle bells, jingle bells, I just got a brand new Glock
It's a wonderful day for a **** to try me so I can get his stupid ass shot
Jingle bells, jingle bells, Percocet inside of my lean
I just got a brand new AR-15 and it came with a big red beam
Jingle bells, jingle bells, bag it up into a Zip'
Got to get the whole pack sold
I say, "It's a wonderful day for a **** try to play
So I can put a bullet in that **** dome"
Let's go
[Verse 2]
Five bricks, I wrap 'em up and ship 'em out the mail
If I can't find him, fuck that shit, go put a bag on top his head
Go sipping purple, red, and probably green, and bean inside my lean
I fuck her good, she went, "Ooh," hit my dick, and then she cream
Yeah, rapping rolls, but still got **** beating out the bowl
And long as I got this chrome, I ain't never home alone
Macaulay Culkin, like it, fuck it, cop it, pussy, bing, I pop it
Pocket rocket, not even in my pocket, one inside the noggin
[Verse 3]
Jingle bells, jingle bells
What you need? I can supply
Baby, hi, soon as I nut, I gotta say goodbye
Fuck a sleigh, yeah, McLaren busting curves through the night
I might blackout on that molly, pop a tick, and lose my mind
Police asking what I seen, bitch, I'm legally blind
But I ain't blind when it come to the fact
I could shoot this shit without no eyes
You could run, but you can't hide
Pop up on him, like, "Surprise"
Hit that two-two, let it doo-doo
I got murder on my mind
[Verse 4]
Jingle bells, jingle bells
This revolver, it don't drop no shells, I'm busting down the bell
Clip made my bail
Ain't put no money on my books when I was in jail
So I walked out the cell and walked inside the booth and gave 'em hell
Man, these fake ass **** wasn't with me in the jail
So now I burn up him and his man, he whacked for fifty grand
Probation, got my location, so these guns props, know what I'm saying?
So I pop X, pop a Xan, this the trap jingle bells
[Verse 5]
Oh, yeah, ****, jingle bells, yeah, jingle bells
Ah, yeah, jingle bells, yeah, trap jingle bells
Ah, yeah, jingle bells, got a couple bells for sale
Ah, yeah, jingle bells, ah, yeah, jingle bells
[Verse 6]
Jingle bells, jingle bells, I just got a brand new Glock
It's a wonderful day for a **** to try me so I can get his stupid ass shot
Jingle bells, jingle bells, Percocet inside of my lean
I just got a brand new AR-15 and it came with a big red beam
Written by: Kevin Simpkins, Malik Lynch
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