Mike da Rockman - Grinch Stole Christmas lyrics

[Hook (2x): Lil Meta & Gucci Mane (sample)] The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci had stole 80 pounds The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci had stole 80 pounds The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci had stole 80 pounds And when Gucci get out, we gon' break ‘em down [Verse 1: Lil Meta] L-I-L-M-E-T-A, So Icey, M-I-Z-Ay Why? ‘Cause I want to, b**h, East Atlanta, that's Zone 6 D-E-double B-I-E, made me do it B-I-G Because she believe in me, got me all up on TV With the J-U-I-C-E, with the J-U-I-C-E Yeah, you see me in that “I'm Gettin' Money” All up on the camera with them big-faced hundreds With that Meta chain that ran me ‘bout twenty I'm handsome, so girls give me coochie, I can't wait ‘til they free Gucci When they let him out of jail, we gon' pop bottles, smoke fruity Eat us some lobster and sushi, shrimp, calamari, and pasta Watch a couple gangsta movies like Belly, Scarface, and Shottas [Hook (2x): Lil Meta & Gucci Mane (sample)] The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci had stole 80 pounds The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci had stole 80 pounds The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci had stole 80 pounds And when Gucci get out, we gon' break ‘em down [Verse 2: Montana da Mac] I been out here hustlin', money doublin' off the meter [?] fly sneakers, auntie fresh up out the cleaners Tell them come get it, say he wanted to hold nina I'm in the middle of the hood with all the old people Can't find the scale? Call the housekeeper Benz Jeeper, them sixes, they crawl like creepers Ain't nothing end of the heat, dog, so get out my freezer Got folks juggs of lean, Meta gon' give them two Liters I got cookies, little rookie, and I ain't talking keys Ten bands, seven bands for exotic reefer Re-up, re-up, re-up, re-up ‘til the money steeper Pimp it, pimp it, pimp it, pimp it, now my pool deeper [Hook (2x): Lil Meta & Gucci Mane (sample)] The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci had stole 80 pounds The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci had stole 80 pounds The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci had stole 80 pounds And when Gucci get out, we gon' break ‘em down [Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame] F-R-double E, free Gucci ‘til I D-I-E Talk that sh**, now get off your feet, now we flying, man Now the crowd go wild, call me Waka Flocka roof I'm ‘bout that green kush, turn into Waka bushes I smell kush, I smell mid No, that purp, boy, I need all that sh** Montana, Meta, Flocka, call this group a triple threat Southside Riverdale, Waka Flocka, he the vet (Flocka!) That's my name, bruh (Gucci!) That's my main bruh (So Icey) That's the home team, like Atlanta Braves, bruh We shut down shows every time we hit the stage ‘Cause I'm bulldog, shout out to Mizay Bruh, bruh, bruh Flocka! [Hook (2x): Lil Meta & Gucci Mane (sample)] The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci had stole 80 pounds The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci had stole 80 pounds The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci had stole 80 pounds And when Gucci get out, we gon' break ‘em down