Hannibal Buress - All The Way lyrics

[Intro] No! No! I want an Official Red Ryder Carbine-Action Two-Hundred-Shot Range Model Air Rifle! You'll shoot your eye out kid Merry Christmas [Hook: Jeremih] Wait, kringle bells all the way Ayy, on your heels, girl make that shake Got 'bout three hoes on my sleigh And tryna tee up Christmas day Won't you, won't you kringle bells all the way Got them bells all on her shake Got 'bout three hoes on the way Got 'bout three hoes in my sleigh [Verse 1: Jeremih] Legs up, the Hello Kitties Hell yeah, I wanna prove Ah yeah, it's cuffing season Hell yeah, but you got a man Yeah yeah, tell him get Spread up, I'm in the spirit Yeah yeah, she cool as [?] Say it now [Verse 2: Chance The Rapper & (Jeremih)] I don't play (legs up) See my face (hell yeah) Have a seat (oh yeah) Make a plate (hell yeah) She can't wait (yeah yeah) Still awake (spread up) To open yeah (yeah yeah) It's Christmas Day (say it now) (Kringle bells all the way) all the way! (On your heels you'll make that shake) I make it shake! (Got 'bout three hoes on my sleigh) Up on my sleigh! (I tried to tee up on this day) On Christmas day! (Won't you, won't you kringle bells all the way) All the way! (Got them bells all on her shake) On Christmas day! (Got 'bout three hoes on the way) I brought them away (Got 'bout three hoes in my sleigh) IGH! [Interlude: Jeremih] I keep you close, hollowin' in snow Call your Santa Claus That's what Christmas for [Verse 2: Jeremih & (Chance The Rapper)] Hey, I got three hoes on the way (on the way) Got 'bout three hoes on my sleigh (I make it sleigh) They tryna tee up Christmas Day (on Christmas Day) They tryna tee up Christmas Day (on Christmas Day) Tell them jingle bells all the way (up all the way) Bells are hangin', damn they shake (and make it shake) I got three hoes on the way (up on the way) They tryna tee up Christmas day (on Christmas Day) [Bridge: Jeremih] Just tell me which floor, should I get off? And I'll be right there to set it off I'll be right there to deck the halls Either your love or none at all And your presence is a present for me For Christmas or just because It's either your love or none at all Either your love or none at all [Outro: Hannibal Buress] Christmas! Oh, I love Christmas Being obligated to buy sh** for people at a certain time in the year I buy Christmas gifts, but just, just 'cause you're supposed to Jesus Autotune that for me Jesus Consumerism my reason Jesus' Birthday I swear to God, if you leave my raw vocals like that We not friends anymore Autotune my sh** and put them, put them Travis Scott effects on my sh**