Twisted Insane - Winter Jack lyrics

[Twisted Insane - Winter Jack lyrics]

Racing with, racing with, racing with
My feet finna show Santa I made my list
I thought about it real hard 'fore I
Made this shit
Everything on this bitch is my favorite
The manager at the Wendy's gon make me quit
Even though I never call in no faking shit
Tell the bitch that I was all
In they made me flip
Ain't no header but the Baconator
I hate that shit i'd rather be up in the
North pole just makin' shit
Every little kid up in this
Said "go ape and shit"
I don't really give a rat's ass
I don't have to like make a grip
Anything to get me off the corner
Every night I'm out takin whips
Tiе me up to the bed, I don't makе a switch
Tell me that you wasn't real on that
Hill I still made a wish


Then he really woulda came
To you, came through, i made the dip
Then he really woulda came
To you, came through, i made the dip

Christmas, elves, Santa Claus, Krampus
Christmas, elves, Santa Claus, Krampus
Christmas, elves, Santa Claus, Krampus
Christmas, elves, Santa Claus, Krampus
Christmas, elves, Santa Claus, Krampus
Christmas, elves, Santa Claus, Krampus
Christmas, elves, Santa Claus, Krampus
Christmas, elves, Santa Claus, Krampus

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