This is a song about "Santa claus"

I say santa you into some banter i got a dare

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Got so lit thought i was a kid and hid it; didn't want santa to see

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Im dressed up like fucking santa

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Your bitch greet me like i'm santa clause, mouth water

My niggas is winning though

I aint santa, but i know know know

I carry the biggest sacks you'd think santa came early

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

See santa coming on a reindeer

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear