This is a song about "Santa"

You know i be teasing, though

I aint santa, but i know know know

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

I say santa you into some banter i got a dare

Santa won't even give you coal for a fucking christmas present

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Santa loves some but in brooklyn, he dodged us.

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

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

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Gift so whack,even on xmas even fake santa wont give