Santa Is a Gangsta (radio Edit)

Yeah Ya'll know what time it is! 11: 50 PM December 24th Oh, oh, oh I'm getting ready I'm lacing up my coal black boots I got my cap on straight And I'm sipping on a deuce deuce I've been eating chocolates for a month to remind me The big night's coming got the whole crew behind me It's reindeer's, beeyatch I flip the swi-atch I'm judging mad kids like I was Justice Scalia-atch the good one, the bad ones committing little crimes I mad a big ass-list and I check that sh– two times If your name's got a plus then you're getting hooked up Gonna wake to find a phat-ass present in a box Your name's got a negative? You better watch your ass I'm putting fucking coal in your socks, motha f-ckas I know what you did I see you when you're sleeping, bitch I know where you live Everybody wants to try to hat the player, hate the game Little G's around the world know my name Cause Santa is a Motha-fucking Gangsta Santa Claus is coming riding in a sled so fast Santa Claus is coming So you better watch your ass He's making a list He's checking that shit in the North pole, not the South Santa Claus is coming And you're gonna get a candy cane, dick, in yo' mouth Don't be comin' round to the pole Cause it's cold You wanna step to my boss? You gonna end up getting midget tossed I stand next to your mom And use her pussy hairs as dental floss I'm a short little thug but get this shit done And when the toys is finished then I like to have some fun I be smoking blunts of mistle toe all night long using Rudolph's nose to light that bong Anybody want to try to step to the Kringle Krew? I show up at your house, and I stomp you with my jingle shoes Say what? You ain't scared cause I'm three feet tall? Watch me stab you in the kneecaps And bite you in the b-lls I'm a shorty in a whole crew of shorties They do all my work for me So why don't you just bl-w me homie, I'm gangsta Santa Claus is coming Riding in a sled so fast Stana Claus is coming So you better watch your zss He's making a list He's checking that shit He's checking that shit in the North pole, not the S Santa Claus is coming And you're gonna get a candy cane, dick, in yo' mouth All you naughty boys and naughty girls out there Watch yo' step All you copy cat bitches in the shopping malls How many of you motha f-ckas Got chocolate shaped like you? S.C E.L.F In the house Christmas I'd like to send this out to Dopey Haven't seen you in a while motha f-cka I wear pajamas