Текст песни Xmas Trees - Bibi Bourelly

It′s X-mas, and we bump it X, X, X
X, X, X
And I hope this holiday I get an ounce, yep, yep, yeah
And a foreign or some shit like that
And me and my bae wanna bitch fight here
Do rounds
I wanna be lit for Christmas this year

I hope Santa Claus smokes weed
Yes I do
Yes I do
I hope Santa Claus smokes weed
Yes I do
I hope it's treat under the Christmas tree

Said it′s X-mas, so my lover hold me hand
'Cause I ain't really at the age where I′m tryna′ have kids
I wanna be iced out, Iced all like Gucci
And get that new Indian Remy
And have a big fat booty

I hope Santa Claus smokes weed
Yes I do
Yes I do
I hope Santa Claus smokes weed
Yes I do
I hope it's treat under the Christmas tree

Said it X-mas or some shit like that
And me and my bae wanna bitch fight here
Do rounds
I wanna be lit for Christmas this year
I wanna be iced out, Iced all like Gucci
And get that new Indian Remy
And have a fatter booty

I hope Santa Claus smokes weed
Yes I do
Yes I do
I hope Santa Claus smokes weed
Yes I do
I hope it′s treat under the Christmas tree