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lesterisdead - christmas tinner lyrics
[intro]
turkey, potato, gravy, then you got bread sauce
you’ve got cranberry sauce, broccoli, and stuffing
[chorus: lesterisdead]
we’ve been chillin’ eatin’ christmas tinner
chase that with the [?] liquor
we k!ll that homie how you figure
’cause we chillin’ eatin’ christmas tinner
yeah, we chillin’ eatin’ christmas tinner
chase that with the [?] liquor
we k!ll that homie how you figure
’cause we chillin’ eatin’ christmas tinner
[verse 1: lesterisdead]
i’m just coolin’ eatin’ christmas tinner (christmas tinner)
i eat the ass like christmas dinner (woo)
i call in and have thai delivеred (ya)
while i f_ck yo’ sister in my slippеrs (d_mn)
yeah, i’m whippin’ that ford taurus (ford taurus)
my whip its got four doors (skrt, skrt, skrt)
that’s room for me and four wh0res
who’ll suck ten d_cks for a fake michael kors, d_mn
got gravy on the track now (track now)
so i suggest ya’ll should back down (yup)
no ya’ll don’t want none of that now (nah)
he’ll pull your b_tch up with facts now
i’m in my boxers eatin’ cereal (gang)
in the kitchen whippin’ up some cheerios (gang)
kick back on the couch drinkin’ fanta
watchin’ seinfeld feelin’ like a stanza
[chorus: lesterisdead]
we’ve been chillin’ eatin’ christmas tinner
chase that with the [?] liquor
we k!ll that homie how you figure
’cause we chillin’ eatin’ christmas tinner
yeah, we chillin’ eating christmas tinner
chase that with the [?] liquor
we k!ll that homie how you figure
’cause we chillin’ eatin’ christmas tinner
[verse 2: yung gravy]
(holy sh_t)
uh, yeah, chillin’ eatin’ christmas tinner
what’s for dinner?
pull up lookin’ like a winner
yeah, i match yo’ b_tch on tinder
i get a cold like its winter
finessin’ through december
and yo’ b_tch tryna get my member
i cannot remember if she was a contender
hot like some embers, booty f_ckin’ tender
lay that pipe once then i would turn into a f_ckin sender
uh, gotta testify
pull up to the spot lookin’ extra fly
and i got yo’ main b_tch tryna touch my thigh
i had to bob and weave but it was worth a try, uh
yeah, i had to do it like that
look down at my wrist and i see an ice pack, nice racks
yo’ b_tch got a nice ass, but so do i
so i send that b_tch a booty pic
make that groovy sh_t
all my thotties stupid thick, uh
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