Yung Gravy - Flex on Christmas Lyrics

What's good baby?
It's holiday season
Can't say Thanksgiving's 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, yo mama is a witness (Gravy Train)
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 (woah)
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 got this cheddar
Yung Gravy how you so fucking clever?
Watching ink drippin' of 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, yo mama is a witness (Gravy Train)
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 (ooh-hoo)
You know I got the whole outfit (woah)
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 pourin' eggnog on some tits, bitch