Gucci Mane — "Jingle Bales" (Intro) • Download MP3, Video & Lyrics

Laflare gifts us with "Jingle Bales" off East Atlanta Santa 3, the song is the intro of his album which drops tomorrow, 20/12. This track was written by Gucci Mane. Jingle Bales was dropped together with the visuals which you can watch just after the cut. Enjoy this Christmas rap song and make sure you allow post notifications not to miss drop of new songs from this rapper.




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[Intro]
Woah
East Atlanta Santa
Jumpin' out the Phantom
Huh, go

[Chorus]
Jingle bales, bales on the scale (Bale)
Fish scale same color as (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Tryna duck the feds (Fuck 'em), just bust a nigga head (Bah)
'Cause these niggas tried to play with my bread (Huh? Pussy)
Jingle bales (Jingle), motherfuck 12 (Fuck 'em)
I'ma drop a bag on your head (Wack 'em, kill 'em)
The neighbors won't tell (Nah), and we left no shells (Bah)
It's a dead man 'sleep in your bad (Ooh, go)

[Verse]
Jingle, jingle (Jingle), I'm Kris Kringle (Santa)
Tryna stack my chips up (Yeah), tall like Pringles
The work came darker, the price got cheaper (Cheap)
Coke like Christmas and pints like Easter (Pink)
Hustlin' with the work, get in the kitchen like Batista (Rrah)
Shake the pot, shake the pot, shake it like a seizure (Skrrt)
Charge your boy the super high, sell it 'fore it's even dry
Gucci the executive (Gucci), but I don't wear a suit and tie
Dressed super fly, I'm too rich even for Uber rides (No Uber)
Can't even go outside (No), everywhere I'm recognized (Ooh)
Gucci Mane a model now, they need me to advertise (Yeah)
Pull up in an Avatar, hybrid with some stupid ice
She stalkin' me, she jackin' me, she watch me like a private eye
Mob guy, washed guy, your boyfriend a small fry (Small)
Drop top, winter time, 'cause I can't be the fall guy (Brr)
Ballin' till you fall out (Ball), I just trapped out the mall out (Oh, damn)

[Chorus]
Jingle bales (Jingle), bales on the scale (Bale)
Fish scale same color as (Skrrt, skrrt)
Tryna duck the feds (Santa), just bust a nigga head (Bah)
'Cause these niggas tried to play with my bread (Wack 'em, hoo)
Jingle bales (Jingle), motherfuck 12 (Fuck 'em)
I'ma drop a bag on your head (Damn, damn)
The neighbors won't tell (Nah), and we left no shells (Bah)

It's a dead man 'sleep in your bad (Ooh).