Correction Paroles Christmas Song II (grinch) par Grimes

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Ain't not with the henny
And my red house shoes
In my hotel robe
Like it's Home Alone two
Catch me running round the lobby
Me and Grimes acting fool
Getting low watch me pour
The whole four in the two
With the homies uptown
Posting [?] the two fifth
Claim the fat belly
Looking like I'm Saint Nick
way across from Saint Nick's
Know I'm good everywhere
I on some real sh*t
But let's keep it litty
You don't want no politics
Turned up with the homies
Like we all gone trip
LA in the morning
Can't miss that flight
I'm a turn around b*t*h
I'll be back that night
Past still sagging like butt
cause I got my monеy up

It's mother f**king Christmas
And all thought the house
Not a crеature was stirring
Not even a mouse
I'm the Grinch
I'm the Grinch mother f**ker
I'm the Grinch
I'm the Grinch mother

No lemons in the field
Mangos in the sun
Ice on the hose
Christmas is no fun
Presents under tree
Chests [?]
Kings, queens [?]
Bishops unite [?]
Autumn, winter
Can't wait till spring
Where gardens are growing
Gimme the greens
Kale, spinach, ginger and cloves
All we get is f**king mistletoe
f**king mistletoe
f**king mistletoe
f**king mistletoe

It's mother f**king Christmas
And all thought the house
Not a creature was stirring
Not even a mouse
I'm the Grinch
I'm the Grinch mother f**ker
I'm the Grinch
I'm the Grinch mother

I'm the Grinch
I'm the Grinch
I'm the Grinch
I'm the Grinch

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