Текст песни Charcoal - Inlarcus
Aye,
pull
up
in
a
sled
'Bouta
make
a
hit,
elves
makin'
gingerbread
And
you
know
I
got
the
bitch
Sucking
on
my
dick
Wrap
her
like
a
present
Got
the
Christmas
spirit
And
I'm
chilling
with
the
rat
Yeah
we
ice
cold
put
the
heat
to
the
track
Got
the
bitches
and
the
stacks
Light
it
up,
I'm
smoking
grass
Coal
to
all
the
haters
while
I'm
makin'
all
my
racks
Rock
the
red
hat
while
they
suck
my
red
sack
(Chains
on
my
neck,
got
me
feeling
ice
cold)
(Got
coal
in
the
furnace,
bitch
we
breathing
up
smoke)
Chains
on
my
neck,
got
me
feeling
ice
cold
Fools
gold,
uh
oh,
misspoke
Got
coal
in
the
furnace,
bitch
we
breathing
up
smoke
That
shits
in
my
lungs,
blow
it
out
the
window
Didn't
know
Kris
Kringle
came
down
the
chimney
With
his
bells,
they
jingle
Broke
in
my
house,
bitch
I
think
that's
illegal
Kidnap
an
elf,
lock
him
up
in
the
freezer
Snowing
outside,
bitch
got
that
cabin
fever
That
is
a
terrible
thing
to
want
for
Christmas
Maybe
you
and
I
should
discuss
that
in
person
Santa
Claus
is
coming
to
town
Aye,
pull
up
in
a
sled
'Bouta
make
a
hit,
elves
makin'
gingerbread
And
you
know
I
got
the
bitch
Sucking
on
my
dick
Wrap
her
like
a
present
Got
the
Christmas
spirit
And
I'm
chilling
with
the
rat
Yeah
we
ice
cold
put
the
heat
to
the
track
Got
the
bitches
and
the
stacks
Light
it
up,
I'm
smoking
grass
Coal
to
all
the
haters
while
I'm
makin'
all
my
racks
Rock
the
red
hat
while
they
suck
my
red
sack
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