Weird

[Intro]

Jingle bells, bubba kush smells

675 one ounce

My trap do numbers, chickens all summers

But come back dawg we're out (out)

[Verse 1]

My swag turned up, my swag got an amp

Your tramp seen the champ and her pussy got damp

Chickens with the stamp

I count so much money that my fingers got a cramp

If you're not with that camp, I suggest you better vamp

I'm rollin' up the plant

Gucci Mane's an alien and you're not even ant

Never say can't, ball, Kevin Durant

Camp shine like lamps; guns, grass game gramp

Crack a egg, that's my charm, like an omelette on my arm

'Cause my diamonds are my sons, yellow diamonds for my mom

He'll go to the prom, sellin' dope what I was doin

Lamborghini, beemer, corvettes and my ten year class reunion

[Chorus]

Cause my flow so weird

Diamonds same color as Santa Claus beard

Ho ho hoes I think Santa Claus here

Dashing through the snow in my old school chevrolet like

Over the hills we go, nigga, I sold so much dope

[Verse 2]

My car got personality, the grille be smiling, honey

My rims are very charming and my leather seats are comfy

Gucci major money shawty I get crazy cloudy

Have a baby by me, probably, maybe I'll buy you an Audi

Maui wowie, stupid cloudy, loudy got me rowdy rowdy

Chevy caprice 73 play master p I'm 'bout it 'bout it

Prints color Mariah Carey, if Nick Cannon ask about it

Tell 'em that big Gucci said it, so icey get stupid with it

Drop top be, passenger seat celebrity

Seven chains on so Gucci Mane shining heavily

Cocaine heavenly, soft white prejudice

All white bricks same color as my necklace

[Chorus]

My flow so weird

Diamonds same color as Santa Claus beard

Ho ho hoes I think Santa Claus here

Dashing through the snow in my old school chevrolet like

Over the hills we go, nina, I sold so much dope

[Verse 3]

[?] jumper, I can't throw a slider

But Gucci Mane's a rider, slide by any spider

Spiker, viper, vette with rally striper

Tiger stripe pits in my house, ready to bite ya

Standards way higher, don't have time to tie 'em

Cocaina fry em, gas don't cut the eye, uh

Bags full of kushy, beg a pussy to push me

Brick ya from the roofie, uses it for a cushion

Gushin', whippin', my watch is good lookin'

Attractive, handsome, damn that bitch is lookin'

Gucci admit it, realest that ever did it

Committed, my ceiling's on penny gutter and gritty

[Chorus]

My flow so weird

Diamonds same color as Santa Claus beard

Ho ho hoes I think Santa Claus here

Dashing through the snow in my old school chevrolet like

Over the hills we go, nigga, I sold so much dope

[Outro]

Jingle bells, bubba kush smells

675 one ounce

My trap do numbers, chickens all summers

But come back dawg we're out (out)