Happy Holiday lyrics

[Intro: RMC Mike]
b*tch
Aha, it's Thirty (Ooh)
Ha, that ain't Tre neither, n*gga, yeah
(SLAJIDI, turn me up)

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
Receive the turkey in a box, happy holiday
I'm finna get them b*tches gone, I told 'em, "Ándale"
Hm, you want them b*tches right now, then what you tryna pay?
Freaky b*tch, love to suck my di*k while I'm counting pape'

[Verse 2: 3200 Tre]
Hm, I got every rack on me, I took 'em out the safe
Hm, if the club ain't tryna pay, I can't come out today
Hm, I'm tryna drink an 8 today, I'm just a ounce away
Hm, your trap ain't sh*t, if it ain't breaking down a pound a day
Hm, if you want it, you can get it, b*tch, it's up to you
Hm, I need a hundred for these eighths, these Runtzables
Hm, you gotta bring the cash now, I'm not fronting you
Huh, just know it's a blick around if I'm comfortable

[Verse 3: RMC Mike]
Hm, I don't fall in love with fans, I be f*ckin' 'em
Face card good everywhere, so I'm comfortable
You waitin' on your first hunnid' K? Well, I be touchin' 'em
Hit him in his face, he didn't die, but he a vegetable
Hm, I guess I did my job
I ain't tryna f*ck you 'cause you cute, b*tch, I deal with vibes
Grew up with some real gangsta n*ggas, like to steal and rob
Hm, I spent forty on the watch just to kill some time
I'm still f*ckin' even though she ain't the one for me
I'm on my sh*t, better come correct when you come for me
Beat the pus*y down, she screamin', "Daddy, can you c*m for me?"
Kick her out and gave couple thou' just lunch money
[Verse 4: 3200 Tre]
Hm, I hate some sh*t I wasn't supposed to, why this bump comin'?
Hm, this b*tch shoot a little faster, it got that one button
f*ck how you feel, I can't respect you 'til you done somethin'
I ain't never seen a M or touched a M, but I feel one comin'
Hm, I don't just be gettin' watched, I get likes too
Hm, all the sh*t you think I don't got, Mike do
Hm, I'm reppin' Real Money Counter and MINE too
Hm, if you solid with some motion, we might sign you

[Verse 5: RMC Mike & 3200 Tre]
I hit him with the pistol, but I fight too
I like my eggs a little runny, it's delightful
I might trick a little bit if I like you
I know you ain't the only one going, she got a price too
Cut straight into a b*tch like what it's costing
I'm only here for one night, don't do this often
Doing 160 in the 'Cat, almost lost it
Street n*gga, treat the trap like a office

[Verse 6: 3200 Tre]
Hm, I've never seen a dog before with his paw prints
Hm, I'm trying to find some purple rain, I'm finna call Prince
Hm, I'm here busting down a brick, I'm getting nauseous
Hm, my brother always busy, I don't never call him
Huh, it's a thousand 'bows in here, it's a green room
Huh, this chop' don't got no body on it, it's a clean broom
Hm, my house got three bedrooms, but I still need room
Huh, they just let me off papers, so I don't need Zoom
b*tch, I ain't goin' back to court
I'm not the type to argue with you, I ain't goin' back and forth
I ain't never had no pet, I'ma go and grab a horse
I'm like 50 with this power, I ain't never had to force it
[Outro: 3200 Tre]
Come on, b*tch
Yeah, that wasn't Mike either, n*gga, come on