G-Mo Skee - Filthmas lyrics

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G-Mo Skee - Filthmas lyrics

[Hook] The Grinch stole Christmas, but he got shot So I'm in your chimney with some funny a** socks I'm finna to get even this holiday season Nobodies coming in and nobodies leaving [Verse One] b**h this is a mother f**ing stick up Now give up your video games, boy you're f**ing with a sick f** f** around and get your whole fam zipped up In the same body bag, burned and then crushed Either way, I'm k**ing your mom and your sis Because both of those b**hes are on Santa's list And by the end of tonight, those b**hes can't exist So put your presents in the bag whilst I handle this Real scandalous, hip hop vandalist Walking up your stair case, smelling like cannabis Put a pillow over your sisters head, stabbing it SO she suffocates before she can even react to it Cannibalism is the sweetest revenge Especially on the holidays, I eat her with friends Merry Christmas, no one will ever see you again Put the knife to your windpipe sinking it in, n***a [Hook] The Grinch stole Christmas, but he got shot So I'm in your chimney with some funny a** socks Finna beat your a**, milk in the gla** Break it over your head, grab the cookies and dash The Grinch stole Christmas, but he got shot So I'm in your chimney with some funny a** socks I'm finna to get even this holiday season Nobodies coming in and nobodies leaving [Verse Two] f** reindeer im ready to ‘sleigh' rappers Imagine what the news'd say the day after East bay slasher, police can't capture Two hostages, priest and the pasture You should get a divorce Your wife gave me genital warts So I took a sh** on her porch When she came out I blew her brains out and took a sh** on her corpse Then stuck her in the ribs with a fork Yo, tell Saint Nick he can s** my stained dick I been getting coal my whole life that ain't sh** Well guess what mother f**er I'ma make this worst Christmas you've ever had you little gay b**h Santa never bought me a box of K-Swiss just to rock I still got the stocking it came with You'll both die here, in the same crib, don't hate the player that's how the game is [Hook] The Grinch stole Christmas, but he got shot So I'm in your chimney with some funny a** socks Finna beat your a**, milk in the gla** Break it over your head, grab the cookies and dash The Grinch stole Christmas, but he got shot So I'm in your chimney with some funny a** socks I'm finna to get even this holiday season Nobodies coming in and nobodies leaving