North Pole

Red Falcons hat, all red hoodie Santa Claus of the city , bag full of goodies 50 pints of purple drank came with the seal I wish these faggot-ass cops would let a nigga live I'm trynna come down the chimney with a hundred mil(lion) So many hundred dollar bills that it give you chills A bad bitch from Brazil, got her on the pill You wake up, see her cookin' cookies in your crib I'm the Brick Squad bawse, I'm like Santa Claus Mrs. Claus on the pole with her panties off And I know when you're sleeping' and know when you awake No eggnog, but some bottles of that Ace Of Spades Black Versace shades, so it's hard to see them Where's Rudolph Red-Nose when I really need him A bunch of elves on the team and I've gotta feed them They carry sawed-off pumps, so it's hard to feed them I gift wrap a pipe-bomb, bring it to your door Ring the bell, sit back, and watch the fucker blow So how you build a snowman with all this melted snow Santa Claus bringing blocks in from Mexico I made a hundred-thousand dollars at the Texaco They lock me up, and let me out; I feel like Plaxico I'm goin' in on these suckers, call me Santa Claus And it's a bunch of bad bitches in Santa's house A igloo full of snow and a white stove I'm in the kitchen, cookin' dope in a white robe House full of naked hoes snortin' blow I'm in Zone 6, AKA the North Pole It's so lonely at the top, plus it's real cold My ears, neck, wrist, fist is real cold A house full of hoes and they cookin' blow I'm in Zone 6, AKA the North Pole