Tis The Season – B.o.B.
Nghệ sĩ: B.o.B.
Hợp Âm Chuẩn
This is not a Christmas songs cause Bobby doesn't celebrate Christmas
Tis the season with a nigga named Jaque Beatz (Fa la la la la, la la la la)
Flow so cold, spittin fire on the hot beats (Fa la la la la, la la la la)
And wrap yo gifts cause hoes be hoe-in (Ho ho ho, ho ho ho, ho ho ho)
And Santa copped a brick, got that mother fucking snowing (Fa la la la la, la la, la la)
Is that a pistol and all the tips hollow (Yeah you fuckin right, and you can die tonight)
Look I ain't got no money, got a 3-5 I can borrow (Hell fuckin naw, you couldn't pay me back tomorrow)
I know you and Jack Frost ain't so cool but (Man fuck Jack Frost, he can fucking die too, ooh)
Imma pay you back, I wouldn't play you like no fool (Fa la la la la, la la, la la)