Nakkia Gold - Trap Santa lyrics
[Intro] Ho ho ho ho ho ho Ayo, Santa! Trap Santa, pullin' up in a Phantom He from the North Pole, flew in from Atlanta Country grammar like he from Alabama He substitute the reindeer for black panthers [Verse 1: Nakkia Gold] Santa gon' make it rain (Rain), Santa gon' make it snow (Snow) Santa got seven elves (Seven), but he got plenty hoe's (Ho ho ho ho) Santa like Christmas trees (Yeah), Santa like cookie dough (Sss) Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Ahh) [Bridge: Nakkia Gold] Christmas comin' early for me this year Hop up in the sleigh and put that thang into gear She do what Santa say, bring that thang over here Big bag, big checks, yeah, that's what she like to hear [Pre-Chorus: Nakkia Gold] Trap Santa, pullin' up in a Phantom He from the North Pole, flew in from Atlanta Country grammar like he from Alabama He substitute the reindeer for black panthers (Is that Santa?) [Chorus: Nakkia Gold & DDG] Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Yeah, I be dippin' through your hood) Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (And if you see me, say, "What's good") Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Yeah, I be dippin' through your hood) Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (DDG, yeah) [Verse 2: DDG] Send those trappers through it all winter, man, I can't wait (Yeah) Presi's bustin' out them wrappers and it's late, late I told Santa skip them houses if them cookies ain't baked I bought Birken bags for Christmas, baby, Santa ain't fake Bae, I'm him, bae, I'm him (No cap) Tatted on my body, I'ma ink up every limb Got a shorty in New York, I'm finna send her ass some Timbs I ain't trippin' on no gifts 'cause I just made another M, huh Ho ho ho, huh, Merry Christmas It's like every time I bust I become very distant I don't know bro like that, our friendship is very business Trap Santa got them racks for the hoe's every Christmas [Pre-Chorus: Nakkia Gold] Trap Santa, pullin' up in a Phantom He from the North Pole, flew in from Atlanta Country grammar like he from Alabama He substitute the reindeer for black panthers (Is that Santa?) [Chorus: Nakkia Gold] Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Yeah, I be dippin' through your hood) Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (And if you see me, say, "What's good") Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Yeah, I be dippin' through your hood) Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa [Verse 3: Nakkia Gold] Yeah, I got packs, on packs, on packs (Pack) New coupe all black, on black, on black New bae, she don't know how to act (Act) I hit it back, to back, to back From the bank to the mall Yeah, I know you want it all Yeah, I'm short, money tall I'ma show you how to ball (Let's go) Trap Santa, he ain't got no manners Gucci slippers and some red and white pajamas (Gucci, Gucci, Gucci) Pull up at 3 AM 'cause she don't check the cameras (Uh) Ain't got no chimney so I bust in with the hammer (Yeah) [Bridge: Nakkia Gold] Christmas comin' early for me this year Hop up in the sleigh and put that thang into gear She do what Santa say, bring that thang over here Big bag, big checks, yeah, that's what she like to hear [Pre-Chorus: Nakkia Gold] Trap Santa, pullin' up in a Phantom He from the North Pole, flew in from Atlanta Country grammar like he from Alabama He substitute the reindeer for black panthers (Is that Santa?) [Chorus: Nakkia Gold] Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Yeah, I be dippin' through your hood) Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (And if you see me, say, "What's good") Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Yeah, I be dippin' through your hood) Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa