Coming To Town Testo

Testo Coming To Town

You better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is coming to town
He's making a list and checking it twice
He's going to find out who's naughty and nice
Santa Claus is coming to town
He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're aw—...

I don't go to sleep
First thing that I think about is wake up and go eat
Bitch, I came up out the trenches, had to crawl up out a creek
And the inside of my whip looks like it's blood up on the seat

VVS' 'round my neck, diamonds playin' hide and seek
And I'm drippin' so much sauce, it's like a nigga sprung a leak
Put me up on any beat, you know Wopster gon' defeat
And the shit I spit too crazy, gotta put it on repeat
Ayy, smash off in the whip, drive it like a Jeep
Gucci on my collar and it's Air Force on my feet (Ayy)
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, promise I won't even speak
Made a play in the fuckin' four, bitch, it's time to eat
Ayy, I just woke up, I had money in my teeth
When I take a nap, I think 'bout money in my sleep
Call it daydreamin', 'cause I'm really up, I'm tryna feast
Have a frenzy for the paper, that shit turn me to a beast

I don't go to sleep
First thing that I think about is wake up and go eat
Bitch, I came up out the trenches, had to crawl up out a creek
And the inside of my whip looks like it's blood up on the seat