Big D Randy Christmas Lyrics by DigBar
Twinkle twinkle stay inside, Big *** Randy did not die
Twinkle twinkle holy ***, Big *** Randy´s got a big (hold up wait)
Big *** Randy coming back he’s alive
Two days ago, looked him right in his eyes
Big Randy back and im hella surprised, cause I shot him in the head like multiple times, like what he on a mission
Taking presents and he giving out *** and
Instead of cookies, imma leave out some chicken, so I can lure that *** right into kitchen
Im kind of scared, cause he dressed up like he Santa
He loves seeing niggas in spotted pajamas
He big and strong, he a batman Manama
That man hella gay like the dudes in Atlanta
He smelling fear, the fear it is in me
Big *** Randy gonna slide down the chimney
He´s 7 foot, kinda wish he was 6´3
Another holiday I gotta watch out for Big D
Im staying up, im not going to sleep
Big *** Randy going to take my cheeks if lay down and close my eyes, he gonna come down through the chimney, he slide
Then he going to stand right at my bedside, then he gonna wake me up just by gripping my thighs
Take off my booty I think im gonna die
Take all my presents and take off outside
Randy ain’t die I knew it
It made me cry when im making this music
He gon pull up to my crib he going to do it
Just got BBL so I hope I don’t lose it
Twinkle twinkle stay inside, Big *** Randy did not die
Twinkle twinkle holy ***, Big *** Randy´s got a big (hold up wait)
Twinkle twinkle inside, Big *** Randy did not die
Twinkle twinkle, holy ***, Big *** Randy´s got a big ***
Big *** Randy, Big *** Randy he don’t play no games
Big *** Randy gonna take that ass and run the other way (hey)
Big *** Randy, Big *** Randy, ain’t no *** joke
If he run up on you then your back is gon get broke (uh)
(Verse 2)
Randy like a running back he covering the backside
He a big thick seven foot black guy
Hey this ain’t halloween no more, this is Christmas
Hide your booty because he coming for that thickness
Man yall on your own cause I can’t stop this ***
Man I thought I done shot this ***
But if he in my crib imma pop this ***
Imma be Will Smith and Chris Rock this ***
Keep the doors locked, and the Windows
Don’t let this *** in
This Big *** Randy *** never gonna end
If you going to run off with your booty, you ain’t never gonna win
In my crib I got Glocks, and extendos
Imma hit him in his head
He ain’t finna take my booty while im laying in the bed
Imma hit him 30 times, and make sure that *** dead
Polka dot pajamas, imma wear them on purpose
Then stand up on the bed ***, then imma start twerking
Big *** Randy going to be peeping through the curtains
If you come into my room, then imma hit him where its hurting
Keep the doors locked, and the Windows
Don’t let this *** in
This Big *** Randy *** never gonna end
If you going to run off with your booty, you ain’t never gonna win
Big *** Randy, Big *** Randy he don’t play no games
Big *** Randy gonna take that ass and run the other way (hey)
Big *** Randy, Big *** Randy, ain’t no *** joke
If he run up on you then your back is gon get broke (uh)
Big *** Randy, Big *** Randy he don’t play no games
Big *** Randy gonna take that ass and run the other way (hey)
Big *** Randy, Big *** Randy, ain’t no *** joke
If he run up on you then your back is gon get broke (uh)
