Tyga - Tell Santa lyrics

[Chorus] Ayy, tell Santa don't come this Christmas b*tch, I'm outside gettin' gifts with the mob stick (Yeah) Playin' Bobby Shmurda, I'm a hot ni**a Had to cut ties with the b*tch, she obnoxious (Woah) ni**a, I'm too clean for a moshpit ni**a ain't a nerd, but she playin' with my joystick (Yeah) And I got the sled outside ('Side) And I got a neck full of ice (Ice) [Verse 1] Ayy, tell Santa don't kill the vibe (Vibe) 'Tis the season, arrive (Hi) She a bunny, she energized ('Gized) Bang it up then I slide (Bang it) Ayy, she do bi in Dubai (Bi) She like girls, so do I (I do) She give head in the sky (Woah) Club mile high (Ha) Yeah, rappers tryna fu*k on my ex hoes (Ayy) Yeah, these ni**as rap good but they weirdos (Yeah) Yeah, hangin' out the window on Melrose 'Cause my ni**as stay strapped like velcro Yeah, off the Casamigos and it's yolo (Yolo) Saint Nick, I got three hoes (Three hoes) I'm a star, you just b-roll (Background) Show the pussy for a C-Note [Chorus] Ayy, tell Santa don't come this Christmas b*tch, I'm outside gettin' gifts with the mob stick (Yeah) Playin' Bobby Shmurda, I'm a hot ni**a Had to cut ties with the b*tch, she obnoxious (Woah) ni**a, I'm too clean for a moshpit ni**a ain't a nerd, but she playin' with my joystick (Yeah) And I got the sled outside ('Side) And I got a neck full of ice (Ice) [Verse 2] Tell Santa don't come this Christmas b*tch, I been naughty with the Glock, I'm a misfit I been came and she su*kin' on my Limp Bizkit Money talk, awaken my senses Two Maybachs, that's two twin Benzies If I said "fu*k you" then I meant that sh*t No friend zone fu*kin' in this friendship (Yeah) Yellow diamonds lookin' like a Simpson b*tch, I got hitman and a henchman (Whoa) Glocky in the toolbox, I got wrench, man My brother AE from Oakland so rich You thought he was from Richmond Whisperin' angel turn to demon when she sip it I'ma get my b*tch back like Christian I like a bad b*tch with no resistance I like relationships long-distance [Chorus] Ayy, tell Santa don't come this Christmas b*tch, I'm outside gettin' gifts with the mob stick (Yeah) Playin' Bobby Shmurda, I'm a hot ni**a Had to cut ties with the b*tch, she obnoxious (Woah) ni**a, I'm too clean for a moshpit ni**a ain't a nerd, but she playin' with my joystick (Yeah) And I got the sled outside ('Side) And I got a neck full of ice (Ice) [Outro] Tell Santa don't come this Christmas b*tch, I been naughty with the Glock, I'm a misfit I been came and she su*kin' on my Limp Bizkit Money talk, awaken my senses Two Maybachs, that's two twin Benzies If I said "fu*k you" then I meant that sh*t No friend zone fu*kin' in this friendship Yellow diamonds lookin' like a Simpson b*tch