歌詞

Oh, oh Oh-oh, yeah, yeah Oh, oh, oh I like that (Hmm, hmm, ha [?]) Oh la-la (I'm finna fall from the [?] just like this) Oh la-la, ayy, ayy (Good game, checked) Like oh damn (Hoes, checked, and the check?) Santa Claus (Santa Claus) Go straight to the ghetto (Go straight to the ghetto) Hit up your reindeer (Hit up your reindeer) Go straight to the ghetto (Go straight to the ghetto) Santa Claus (Santa Claus) Go straight to the ghetto Fill every stockin' you find The kids are gonna love you so (Oh-oh, oh) Leave a toy for Johnny (Oh-oh, oh) Leave a doll for Mary (Oh-oh, yeah) And somethin' for Tony (Oh, oh, oh) And don't forget about Gary 'cause Santa Claus (Santa Claus) Is goin' straight to the ghetto (Go straight to the ghеtto) Santa Claus Is goin' straight to the ghetto Car lookin' more likе a sleigh these days You got all the [?] that what they say these days But really I've been on my low, lowkey That's how I know they really don't know me Shit was sweet, woke up and we were grateful Momma worked hard, new toys, they on the payroll Now that I grew up, I'm the gift, ain't that some shit Every day it's Christmas, when you're six, I'm too legit Santa Claus (Santa Claus, oh, oh, oh) Go straight to the ghetto (Go straight to the ghetto, yeah, yeah) Hit up your reindeer (Hit up your reindeer) Go straight to the ghetto (Go straight to the ghetto) Santa Claus (Santa Clausyeah, yeah) Go straight to the ghetto (Go straight to the ghetto, yeah, yeah) Fill every stockin' you find (Oh-oh, oh) The kids are gonna love you so (Oh-oh, oh)
Writer(s): Hank Ballard, Alfred James Ellis, Summer Marjani Walker, Jerome Monroe, Ricardo Valdez Jr. Valentine, James Joseph Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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