A Trapper Christmas lyrics

[Intro]
(Ooh, sh*t, that's a Danny G beat)
(It's Lando, your b*tch know, don't let your b*tch go, n*gga)

[Verse: Certified Trapper]
Ooh, sh*t, that's a Danny G beat
Every f*ckin' day, I get racks, it's a repeat
Where you want it at? I'm finna put it on your titis
I go to sleep and wake up
Actin' fake tough
Clumsy-ass n*gga and he waste stuff
That's me, I'll hit you with some A-cups
Even in the snow, I'll face 'em
Speed through the slush, get the chase done
Walk 'round with my Glock, I'll bake somethin'
Hold on, where the f*ck you think you goin'? I'm finna chase him
Why the f*ck you twitchin'? n*gga, bang somethin'
All these f*ckin' switches, boy, you can't run
Real f*ckin' gangster, boy, you ain't one
Jefe hit that n*gga top with the paint gun
Get your f*ckin' shoes laced up
Laced up, n*gga, all you need is two paystubs
Paystubs, at the BET, throw the rakes up
Rakes up, hop out with this b*tch, had to chase cuz
You wouldn't get a present if I ain't f*ck
You won't get no pus*y, get your game up
Bend that b*tch over, f*ck her bang up
All them ho n*ggas had to change up
Hold on, spin the block, I just thought I seen an opp
Got me clutchin' on my Glock, on the East, I won't stop
I'll face a n*gga's sh*t, I got aim with the chop
I don't let sh*t go, n*gga, you gon' have to die
[Outro]
(It's Lando, your b*tch know, don't let your b*tch go, n*gga)