X-Mas List (Christmas List)
Juice WRLD
X-Mas List (Christmas List) lyrics
Intro Juice WRLD Future
DY Krazy
All I want from Christmas is some allgold teeth
Cowboy chief hat on my head rifle on the scene
Chorus
Gucci sweater on me like a Christmas list Yeehaw
AK47 on my Christmas list Yeehaw
Son of a bitch tried to rob me had to dump my clip Yeehaw
Thats a purdyass pussy Ah let me swim in it Yeehaw
Yeah we the roughest toughest niggas round town Yeah yeah
What Im totin be a McMillan then yo ho down Yeah
If he like yo ho he may just tie your ho down Uhhuh
I heard her name Mary hit then Bailey made her go round Yeehaw
Verse 1
Uh round em up just another day on the ranch
Brand new band in the Gucci pants Codeinе cowboy Im a champ
Bigass Gucci belt buckle with a revolvеr in my pants
I bet you never went bull ridin off a couple xans Yeehaw
I keep a lil somethin in my holster cause if it go up then its over
I keep a lil somethin in my cup codeine pourin runneth over Ah
Put a lil somethin in her gut
She comin she keep comin over and over
We gettin close she my cowgirl I feel her holster Yeehaw
Beverly hillbillies countin them real billis
Dirtbikes poppin them real wheelies Yeehaw
Beverly hillbillies pass me a pill
I cant deal with it deal with it all
Chorus
Gucci sweater on me like a Christmas list Yeehaw
AK47 on my Christmas list Yeehaw
Son of a bitch tried to rob me had to dump my clip Yeehaw
Thats a purdyass pussy Ah let me swim in it Yeehaw
Yeah we the roughest toughest niggas round town Yeah yeah
What Im totin be a McMillan then yo ho down Yeah
If he like yo ho he may just tie your ho down Uhhuh
I heard her name Mary hit then Bailey made her go round Yeehaw
Verse 2
Say he wanna have a shootout nigga where you at Uh
Im at the saloon gettin slumped off the Jack Uh
Got a revolver on me Im gon meet you in the back Uh
Shoot you in the face after we take these five steps Uh
Smith Wesson five hundred in my grip
My new watch gon cost five hundred dont trip
I aint talkin bout whiskey when I say I got the drip
Gucci boots with the spurs so the haters gon trip yeah
Haters gon trip yeah
Im robbin them for their loot they aint gon do shit
Old brokeass son of bitch
Chorus
Gucci sweater on me like a Christmas list Yeehaw
AK47 on my Christmas list Yeehaw
Son of a bitch tried to rob me had to dump my clip Yeehaw
Thats a purdyass pussy Ah let me swim in it Yeehaw
Yeah we the roughest toughest niggas round town Yeah yeah
What Im totin be a McMillan then yo ho down Yeah
If he like yo ho he may just tie your ho down Uhhuh
I heard her name Mary hit then Bailey made her go round Yeehaw