Omar - Trappy Christmas Lyrics

Bro holla'd pack landed not ticking to no fiends
10/10 coming in mad tunnage gotta crop that Christmas tree
Crop Christmas tree
Triple on the p's yeah
No 9-5 my bro be weighing in a bando
Not on drills still chop that tree with a Rambo
Settle down with a bad bitch
With the sauce, you don't have it
Popping open that tin
I'ma sprinkle down with the Cali
Settle down with a bad bitch
With the sauce, you don't have it
Popping open that tin
I'ma sprinkle down with the Cali
With my gs on the road they getting all these notes
Been less than like 1 week
An now it's time for next reload
Might travel up to north cause some gyally want this pole
Call me Santa because I'm really in my bag
I came from humble times no need to really brag
I count my money slow then sit back and relax
The plug goes crazy when he sees the pack finally lands
No 9-5 my bro be weighing in a bando
Not on drills still chop that tree with a Rambo
Settle down with a bad bitch
With the sauce, you don't have it
Popping open that tin
I'ma sprinkle down with the Cali
Settle down with a bad bitch
With the sauce, you don't have it
Popping open that tin then sprinkle down with the Cali
Cropping the tree triple the p's yeah
Cropping the tree, trapping in peace yeah
Cropping the tree locking off the scene yeah
Safe to say my g's
Trappers of the week
Settle down with a bad bitch
With the sauce, you don't have it
Popping open that tin
I'ma sprinkle down with the Cali
Settle down with a bad bitch
With the sauce, you don't have it
Popping open that tin
I'ma sprinkle down with the Cali
Settle down with a bad bitch
With the sauce, you don't have it
Popping open that tin
I'ma sprinkle down with the Cali
Settle down with a bad bitch
With the sauce, you don't have it
Popping open that tin
I'ma sprinkle down with the Cali