Backdoor Santa
[Verse 1: Trizz]
I want some money and some weed in my stocking
It's Christmas time we about to get it poppin'
We kinda short on cash so we resorted to robbin' we was blocking
I need all you got who gon' stop it
I'm tip-toeing all morning out through your back door
Taking all your presents I'm stepping collecting mad dough
It's the holidays so tell me what you mad for
I done been mad broke but still I had hope
Smooching and scrunching no bunny under the mistletoe
Getting faded ain't nothing wrong with a little dope
Rolling up this gas so fast baby we finna smoke (yeah)
We so high and we alive what you trippin' for
I'm paid up we sippin' wine and we laid up
Holding onto God and faith I never gave up
Stand truе to myself and I never changе up
My mind made up and God already saved us
[Verse 2: Trizz]
It's Christmas time in the IE
All the deals out the mills where to find me
Backdoor Santa moving like a phantom robbin' everybody from Cali out to Atlanta
My family gotta eat so I ain't get no sleep (nah)
I'm taking all your gifts out from under the Christmas tree not a peep
And I'm eating all these cookies I'm on the creep
The sleigh parked down the street (?)
It only rain it don't snow out on the west coast
I'm coming from the best coast who do it like the left coast
December 25th we only blow the best smoke
Right next to Mexico we only sniff the best coke
My lil Momma in the kitchen baking muffins
Turkey full of stuffing and she ain't wearing nothing
I fear God and I ain't putting nothing above it
Merry Christmas I'm living baby I love it (ay)