Flex on Christmas - Yung Gravy

What’s good baby

It’s holiday season

Kind of sad Thanksgivings over, but you know it’s all good, still got Christmas

I get up in it, you know I eat my spinach (Ayy)

Tryna stay nutritious 'cause I gotta flex on Christmas

Bring the litness (Gravy Train), yo mama is the witness

Gold chain with the turtle neck 'cause it’s Christmas

Got the ice, ice, ice, ice (Ayy), ice, ice

All I want for Christmas is some ice, ice, ice, ice, (Ayy), ice, ice, ice

Bitch

I don’t really know what else I would ask for for Christmas baby

All I want for christmas is some ice (Ayy)

Look down at my wrist, it look like the Northern Lights (Ayy)

Sugar with the spice bitch, everything nice bitch

I pull up my sleeve it feel like I hit the light switch

I feel that Christmas weather so I got my crispy sweater

Sippin' on some scotch while I write yo bitch a letter

'Bout how I’m better, and how I get this cheddar

Yung Gravy how you so fucking clever?

Watching ink dripping off my pen feather

Got a girl you need finessed?

It would be my pleasure

I get up in it, you know I eat my spinach (Ayy)

Tryna stay nutritious 'cause I gotta flex on Christmas

Bring the litness (Gravy Train), yo mama is the witness

Gold chain with the turtle neck 'cause it’s Christmas

Got the ice, ice, ice, ice (Ayy), ice, ice

All I want for Christmas is some ice, ice, ice, ice, (Ayy), ice, ice, ice

Bitch

Well I hope you guys enjoyed what we brought you today, and merry Christmas

Bitch I ain’t finished, my side bitch is a gymnast

Before I lay the pipe I gotta stretch for thirty minutes

'Cause it’s Christmas

She can do it by herself

But she got real excited when I dressed up like an elf (Woohoo)

You know I got the whole outfit (Whoa)

Bells on my kicks just so I can see some tits

Lickety split

Fuck around and make a snowman on yo bitch

Ain’t that some shit?

This time of year I’m usually pouring egg nog on some tits