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[Intro: DJ Holiday]
Holiday Season (Drumma Boy)
Yo, Faith, yo, Chim, know-it-all
Y'all lookin' good, man (Holiday Season, fuck)
Y'all Commission niggas think y'all run shit, huh?
Y'all niggas think y'all run shit, don't you?
[Verse 1]
Smokin' green and sippin' lean, sellin' pills and whippin' dream
Brandon took a drink and now I think I'm 'bout to green (Holiday Season, shrimps)
Quarter pound of more ring, hundred million for the team
Got two bitches, they Brazilian and there's only one of me
And I got 'em rollin' weed, all I hang around is G's
You with me, a bunch of D's, I do shows all overseas (Real trap shit)
Got about me stupid bad and some points I'll have to keep
And she smoke weed like I smoke weed, we gon' need like half a P
Selling bricks for 35, if I know you, charge you 3
And if you find a seat off in my pack, then you can get it free
Like the last nigga alive, it's so lonely at the T
What's the T? That's the T-O-P, I'll take you on a seat
[Chorus]
I'm 'bout to bring them lights out and put on a show
I don't even need a mic to put on a show
I'm 'bout to bring that ice out and put on a show
Why'd you bring them lights out? I put on a show
Show, show, I put on a show
Show, show, I put on a show
Show, show, I put on a show
I don't even need a mic to put on a show
[Verse 2]
Money like a king, better yet, Yao Ming
Stupid guala in my pockets, britches bustin' at the seams
Yeah, I rock a lot of bling, yeah my 'Rari eatin' wings
And I know it's super clean, but I put rims on everything
Ten gray bridgin' with the cream, limpin' in a stress fur
Sippin', screamin' Pippen, pass the blunt back to my chaufeur
Gucci, I'm a trap star, I was in a rap war
From the trap, that's where I got this AK with the shoulder strap
TEC-9 with the coolie coolie, make your enemies amusing
Pour some Hennessey, 'cause his strap, he didn't get a chance to use it
On my birthday, got an Uzi, on Christmas, I bought a doolie
Valentine's, I fucked ten groupies, Gucci Mane is super stupid
[Chorus]
I'm 'bout to bring them lights out and put on a show
I don't even need a mic to put on a show
I'm 'bout to bring that ice out and put on a show
Why'd you bring them lights out? I put on a show
Show, show, I put on a show
Show, show, I put on a show
Show, show, I put on a show
I don't even need a mic to put on a show
Put on a Show was written by Gucci Mane & Drumma Boy.
Put on a Show was produced by Drumma Boy.
Gucci Mane released Put on a Show on Fri May 25 2012.