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West Coast Christmas Lyrics - Artist : Chanel West Coast
(Ho ho ho, Merry Christmas)
No, it might not snow but I bet I make it rain, dear I been slayin' on these bitches, know that ain't fair We on the West Coast, so you know the gang here I've been naughty, I've been nice in the same year 'Cause this that West Coast Christmas I want the world to feel this Sing it like la-la-la-la While we roll up the la-la-la-la La-la-la-la Just pulled up to Granny's (Skrrt) in my jammies (Jammies) Brought some cookies and candies We 'bout to kick it with family (Kick it) No white Christmas here, we 'bout to barbeque Sunshine and sky clear, goin' hard at it too (Goin' hard) Cookin' up the ham, got hella sides (Hella sides) Mash potatoes, corn bread, mac and cheese, and a few pies (A-ha, OK) Got the tree lit up, pretty twinkle lights (Lit, haha) Eggnog in my cup, I'm 'bout the good vibes (Good vibes) Feelin' hella jolly, hella Bob Marley Palm trees, homies on Harleys, hella gnarly Been a little nice, been a little naughty (Yep) So Ima be surprised to see what Santa got me (Ho ho ho) If you dreamin' fo' a batty, better hope you got me (For a batty) Got a little fatty and a bangin' body (Bangin', West Coast) Ugly Christmas sweater wit' my Santa hat (Santa) Nobody do it better, West Coast Christmas where it's at No, it might not snow but I bet I make it rain, dear I been slayin' on these bitches, know that ain't fair We on the West Coast, so you know the gang here I've been naughty, I've been nice in the same year 'Cause this that West Coast Christmas I want the world to feel this Sing it like la-la-la-la While we roll up the la-la-la-la La-la-la-la Ain't worried 'bout the haters, y'all some grinches (Grinch) I'm just tryna get that paper, rock some inches (Inches) I love family time and givin' out some presents (Yup) Our Christmas parties be so lit they got a guestlist (VIP) It ain't chilly here, so hot we sizzle, yo And if you're feelin' flirty, we got the mistletoe (Mistletoe) Red, green, white and gold, playin' "Let It Snow" (Let it snow) Bakin' gingerbread cookies, eatin' cookie dough (Cookie dough) Got the stockings hangin' and the fire lit Music bangin', we hangin' on the porch and shit Fuck a wishlist, I just bought a Porsche and shit 'Bout to eat dinner and all the portions big It's a LA winter, 60 cold as it get (West Coast) Ain't no beginner here, I'm as cold as it get Slay all day (Slay queen) like I'm Santa Happy holidays, this the West Coast Christmas No, it might not snow but I bet I make it rain, dear I been slayin' on these bitches, know that ain't fair We on the West Coast, so you know the gang here I've been naughty, I've been nice in the same year 'Cause this that West Coast Christmas I want the world to feel this Sing it like la-la-la-la While we roll up the la-la-la-la La-la-la-la OK, I'm 'bout to open up these gifts Let's see what I got, let's see what I got Alright, mmm - oh hell - who the fuck got me socks? Who the fuck got me socks? Man, that is messed up Whatever, Merry Christmas |
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