OJ Da Juiceman - Got the Santa lyrics

[Intro: Lil Meta] Damn I ain't got NO more trees? What kind of Christmas is that, for real? I think I know who got the Santa, though I'm fin-I'm finna call Juice, man I'm finna take another trip to Zone 6 [Hook (2x): OJ da Juiceman & Lil Meta] Juiceman got the Santa I got that loud pack, make it stank in East Atlanta Juiceman got the Santa I got that loud pack, make it stank in East Atlanta Juiceman got the Santa I got that loud pack, make it stank in East Atlanta Goddamn, I'm booming So go ahead and sell your boy a pound of the fruity [Verse 1: Lil Meta] What's a merry Christmas without no trees? Exactly, that Christmas ain't merry So on that note, I need my trees Let me stop saying trees ‘cause I mean weed A very good pack, no sticks, no seeds And it sure gotta be L O U D So back to the story ‘cause I need me a boost So I called up my homie named OJ da Juice He say he got the Santa that'll stank East Atlanta Like more than dude daily or a baby in a pamper Name's Lil Meta and I'm burned like a candle And you know I keep it hood like a strawberry phantom [Hook (2x): OJ da Juiceman & Lil Meta] Juiceman got the Santa I got that loud pack, make it stank in East Atlanta Juiceman got the Santa I got that loud pack, make it stank in East Atlanta Juiceman got the Santa I got that loud pack, make it stank in East Atlanta Goddamn, I'm booming So go ahead and sell your boy a pound of the fruity [Verse 2: Lil Meta] Got my loud pack from OJ, now I'm straight Tony the Tiger, kush smoke great Lil Meta and the Juiceman make the trap aye! If there's twelve days of Christmas, I'm smoking every day Fruity in my life, man, I need that sh** Ain't no other place to get it but in Zone 6 I'm on the ‘crest, posted on the ‘crest Smoking on the loud, man, I feel it in my chest I'm a So Icey boy, so I only smoke the best Got swag on X, I ain't gotta flex Name's Lil Meta and I stay smoking Santa I'm the So Icey Grinch, the new face of East Atlanta [Hook (2x): OJ da Juiceman & Lil Meta] Juiceman got the Santa I got that loud pack, make it stank in East Atlanta Juiceman got the Santa I got that loud pack, make it stank in East Atlanta Juiceman got the Santa I got that loud pack, make it stank in East Atlanta Goddamn, I'm booming So go ahead and sell your boy a pound of the fruity