Yung Caucasian - Kri$tmastyme lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung Caucasian] Swag Money 2k17 Beat so hot you ain't never seen Them Christmas trees, them be evergreen Bruh, it's Christmastime, it ain't Halloween When them lights go up, then you know it's time Snow falling down, hear them sleigh bells chime [Verse 2: Yung Amelia Hendrickson] Santa Claus; he a beast When I'm done with you, you be deceased Remember the Grinch, and their Christmas feast? My boy Big G be carving the roast Beast Advent calendar with 25 slots Yung C be in everyone's thoughts Wrapping presents, paper covered in dots You ain't got no presents, I got lots [Verse 3: Yung Caucasian] You be waiting under the mistletoe We don't need to, we got all these - You all just amateurs, we a couple pros Yung C got it on the nose Candy canes, what's up with those? I asked Yung Amelia and she said "I don't know"s Who even knows? Reindeer, up on the roof You all look like a couple of goofs You all look like a couple of spoofs But Yung C real he don't need no proof [Verse 4: Yung Amelia Hendrickson and Yung Caucasian] Santa Claus, he's a legend Delivering all those presents That's his specialty He be in those books for centuries (ay) Santa Claus, going down the chimneys He loves everyone, he ain't got no enemies But Yung C got a couple of enemies; Yung C treat you like a couple of frenemies (Roasted)