Letra de Big D Randy Christmas - DigBar

Twinkle twinkle stay inside, Big Dick Randy did not die

Twinkle twinkle holy shit, Big Dick Randy's got a big- (Hold up, wait)

Big Dick Randy coming back, he's alive

Two days ago, looked him right in his eyes

Big Randy back and I'm hella surprised

'Cause I shot him in the head like multiple times

Like what? He on a mission

Taking presents and he giving out dick and

Instead of cookies, I'ma leave out some chicken, so I can lure that nigga right to my kitchen

I'm kind of scared, cause he dressed up like he Santa

He loves seeing niggas in spotted pajamas

He big and strong, he a bad mamma-jamma

That man hella gay like the dudes in Atlanta

He smelling fear, the fear it is in me

Big dick Randy finna slide down the chimney

He's 7 foot, kinda wish he was 6'3"

Another holiday I gotta watch out for Big D

I'm staying up, I'm not goin' to sleep

Big Dick Randy gon' take my cheeks

If lay down and close my eyes

He gon' come down through the chimney, he slide

Then he going to stand right at my bedside

Then wake me up just by gripping my thighs

Take off my booty, I think I'm gonna die

Take all my presents and take off outside

Randy ain't die, like dang it, I knew it

It made me cry when I'm making this music

He gon' pull up to my crib he gon' do it

Just got BBL so I hope I don't lose it

Twinkle twinkle stay inside, Big Dick Randy did not die

Twinkle twinkle holy shit, Big Dick Randy's got a big- (Uh, wait)

Twinkle twinkle inside, Big Dick Randy did not die

Twinkle twinkle, holy shit, Big Dick Randy's got a big dick

Big Dick Randy, Big Dick Randy, he don't play no games

Big Dick Randy gonna take that ass and run the other way (Hey)

Big Dick Randy, Big Dick Randy, ain't no fucking joke

If he run up on you then your back is gon' get broke (Uh)

Randy like a running back, he coverin' the backside

He a big thick seven foot black guy

Nigga, this ain't Halloween no more, this is Christmas

Hide your booty because he coming for that thickness

Man, y'all on y'alls own 'cause I can't stop this nigga

Man, I thought I done shot this nigga

But if he in my crib I'ma pop this nigga

I'ma be Will Smith and Chris Rock this nigga

Keep the doors locked, and the windows

Don't let this nigga in

This Big Dick Randy shit never gonna end

He gon' run off with your booty, you ain't never gonna win

In my crib I got Glocks, and extendos

I'ma hit him in his head

He ain't finna take my booty while I'm laying in the bed

I'ma hit him 30 times, and make sure that nigga dead

Polka dot pajamas, I'ma wear them on purpose

Stand up on the bed nigga, then I start twerkin'

Big Dick Randy gon' be peeping through the curtains

If he come into my room, then I'ma hit him where its hurtin'

Keep the doors locked, and the windows

Don't let this nigga in

This Big Dick Randy shit never gon' end

He gon' run off with your booty, you ain't never gon' win

Big Dick Randy, Big Dick Randy, he don't play no games

Big Dick Randy gonna take that ass and run the other way (Hey)

Big Dick Randy, Big Dick Randy, ain't no fuckin' joke

If he run up on you then your back is gon' get broke (Uh)

Big Dick Randy, Big Dick Randy, he don't play no games

Big Dick Randy gonna take that ass and run the other way (Hey)

Big Dick Randy, Big Dick Randy, ain't no fuckin' joke

If he run up on you then your back is gon' get broke (Uh)

¿Te encanta la letra de Big D Randy Christmas? ¡Compártela con tus amigos!