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keithian 2 dope - jingle my ballz كلمات أغنية

[chorus]
santa claus, suck my b_lls
‘cause i’m about to jingle these b_lls
in your face, if you don’t get your fat f_cking ass out my face
get outta this place

[verse 1]
yeah i smoked him when he was coming down my chimney
and the best part is he ain’t even see me
deck the halls with blood and holly, it’s kind of gorey
okay let me stop talking about k!lling santa
i’m about to cook like cookies from your grandma
so send your ma, and your da
because i’m about to make ‘em know, man
come to my show, man _ or your b_lls are frozen
so you’re a snow, man _ your b_lls are still frozen
i’ll take someone’s eyе out with an icicle
and man i still don’t know how to ride a bicycle or a tricyclе
and all santa’s elves, man, f_ck ‘em all
and by f_ck i mean this ak_47, mowed down 7
bustin’ it up straight to 11, and then 17
keithian, k!llin’ machine _ too f_cking mean
blood on my hands, i’m not clean
merry christmas murder scene

[chorus]
santa claus, suck my b_lls
‘cause i’m about to jingle these b_lls
in your face, if you don’t get your fat f_cking ass out my face
get outta this place
[verse 2]
try kissin’ under the mistletoe but you’re gonna see a toe, though
flyin’ at your face, yo, ‘cause you know i’m psycho
and i’m jumpin’ and dumpin’ all my bars on everyone
even at christmas time, i’m strapped with a loaded gun so you better run ‘cause i won
this entire party, and you better not do a departy
‘cause i’ll throw an axe right in your back
nothing will unf_ck the thanksgiving turkey, godd_mn please save me
from ron, he’s too far gone _ he f_cked the thanksgiving turkey
thanks, giving trauma, f_ck this drama, let’s take it back to santa
alright, he’s flyin’ through the sky but now he’s gotta die
takin’ out a rocket launcher and i’m about to bomb like i bombed her
by her i mean your mother, you know i gotta throw another
line about me doing your mom in another rhyme, but it’s festive this time!
pew pew, now that’s what i do, pew pew, shoot shoot you
santa backwards is satan, so i guess i’m him, then
now the place smells like dead bodies but you can probably drown it out with candle scents
there’s your present, it’s my presence

- keithian 2 dope

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