St. Brick Intro lyrics

[Intro]
An igloo full of snow and a white stove
House full of naked hoes snortin' blow
It's so lonely at the top, plus its real cold
A house full of hoes and they cookin' blow
I'm in Zone Six aka the North Pole
Burr! EA, GA
1-0-1-7, Wop, six

[Verse]
Middle of the winter I pull up in a vert
It's the middle of December she pulled up in a skirt
Santa Claus of the hood
I pull up with the work
They call me East Atlanta Santa
Run up on me get murked
I'm just trappin' through the snow
Sellin' nine half a bricks in four ways
Over the hills we go
Got an extendo and an AK (gra, gra, gra)
I'm a neighborhood philanthropist
I'm sellin' bales of cannabis
Preachin' like an evangelist
But I don't f*ck with amateurs
I drive spiders, yeah, tarantulas
My diamonds are immaculate
I'm not on no romantic sh*t
But I'm cookin' cocaine, candle lit
I'm so trill, your ho can't handle it
But damn, that b*tch can suck a di*k
Skeeted on her face and lip
Guwop can't f*ck no basic b*tch
The teacher teachin' arithmetic
Show you how to whip a brick
Learn you how you run your clique
And told you how to kill a snitch
My young girl she a freaky chick
But damn she on that sneaky sh*t
Ran off with a half a zip
And now I got to slap a trick
All these record labels broke as sh*t
Ricky Dinky record sh*t
I sell more meth than a Mexican
My dog food yea its excellent
I done started sellin' Christmas tree
I'm tryna jingle bells ho
Its Christmas time its Hollis, Queens
I'm stompin' in my shell toes
Christmas time in '96
I asked Santa for twelve golds
But now Guwop got gifts to give
But I don't f*ck with twelve though
[Outro]
Santa Claus in the city, bag full of goodies
I wish these faggot-ass cops would let a n*gga live
I'm tryna come down the chimney with a 100 mil
I'm the Bricksquad boss I'm like Santa Claus