Lyrics

Y’know I actually woke up, and, oh my god you should’ve seen all the fuckin, uh, presents, under the, uh, the tree man. shit was crazy, there were so many presents, it was, all thanks to Santy Claus
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All those Christmas presents under the tree made me feel like a glee
Grab that cash with both hands and make it a stash
Call Santa claus gay the way he likes boys
Call Santa claus hungry the way he eats cookies and milk
Call Santa claus DJ Khaled the way he’s fat
Call Santa, call santa on your cell phone, his number is 255-800-2548, and go to His address its in the north pole
That's where all my bros hang out
At the north pole, with Christmas presents under the Christmas tree with Santy Claus and his elves made them
Shout out to the elves
They're my fellas for real, and, um, they put the Christmas presents under the Christmas tree
Written by: herny gibbs
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