TiaCorine - Santa lyrics

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TiaCorine - Santa lyrics

[Intro: TiaCorine] Oh-ah-oh, woah, woah Woah-ah-oh, woah, woah Ohh-ah-oh, woah, woah Woah-ah-oh (Grove$ide work) Huh, yeah (Grove$ide) [Pre-Chorus: TiaCorine] Huh, yeah Ohh, oh, oh, oh Huh Ohh-uh-oh Huh (Yeah, yeah) Ohh, oh, oh, oh Huh, yeah Ohh, woah [Chorus: TiaCorine] Huh, woah, yeah, woah Huh, woah, yeah, woah (Pussy girl, yeah, you know my man) Huh, woah, yeah, woah Huh, woah, yeah (I don't give no fu*k, don't give no damn) Huh, woah, yeah, woah Huh, woah, yeah, woah (Pussy boy, you must know my man) Huh, woah, yeah, woah Huh, yeah (I don't give no fu*k, don't give no damn) [Post-Chorus: TiaCorine] Every boy call me Santa, I just want my list If I call and you don't answer, get 'em outta here Every boy call me Santa, I just want my list If I call and you don't answer, get 'em outta here [Verse 1: TiaCorine] Ice cold, no fridge Got connects, no bridge New ni**a, you old Call that ni**a Otis Blue hair, yellow bish Just like March Simpson I'm too high right now, I don't wanna take a pic I'm too high right now, can't feel my limbs My voice so fire, I don't need adlibs My ni**a got me, so they wanna be like him Synonyms, melanin Brown sugar, cinnamon [Chorus: TiaCorine] Huh, woah, yeah, woah Huh, woah, yeah, woah (Pussy girl, yeah, you know my man) Huh, woah, yeah, woah Huh, woah, yeah (I don't give no fu*k, don't give no damn) Huh, woah, yeah, woah Huh, woah, yeah, woah (Pussy boy, you must know my man) Huh, woah, yeah, woah Huh, yeah (I don't give no fu*k, don't give no damn) [Verse 2: Frais006] Saw you wit' ya mans, but he is not the kid Got another type of rapper, she tryna hit a lick [?] jean, Jordan 6 Look at me, take a pic 'Cause these drugs that I mix up, might take me outta here Take your b*tch to my foreign, 'cause your Uber here Think they built my car backwards, engine in the rear Sung my song like a phantom, kissin' on the French You were born in Atlanta, livin' in the air Shanaynay in Dior, the million dollar b*tch Anything I can order, she can make appear All these bands, I can't spoil her, 'cause she not my b*tch And you know once it's over, feed her to the clip [Outro: Frais006] Ooh, yeah Woah, yeah Ooh, yeah Ooh, oh-oh-oh Ooh, ooh, oh Ooh, ohh, oh-oh-oh Here we go!