Santa Is A Gay Man Akkorde von
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Verse 1
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Oh, it's Christmas again, girl!
Oh, child, it's Christmas again, girl!
C
It's the best time of the year!
G
Em
Oh, child!
E
Am
Oh, it's a little chilly.
D
G
You cold? I'm cold, girl.
Did you get the weed?
Em
Am
Which way is the weed? way, girl.
Restaurant.
C
D
Where is the tree?
C
G
Oh, Christmas trees!
E
Oh, Christmas trees!
C
D
I'll break you down and grind it!
G
E
Oh Christmas trees, oh Christmas trees,
Em
C
Bb
G
Am
D
G
E
I roll you up and light it
Em
C
Am
C
G
I had the midnight
Em
E
munchies so I went downstairs
C
D
I went for Santa cookies that I had left there
G
I think these special they
Em
were handled with care.
C
I hope that Santa like a man
Bb
I wanted to share,
G
but my munchies was so strong
Em
E
next thing I knew they were gone
C
I looked at my plate
D
there was nothing but crumbs
G
I heard a loud noise
Em
it was coming from my chimney
C
Is it really Santa
Bb
or someone else to give me?
G
And what to my bloodshot
E
eyes would appear
C
D
G
Santa in my house grinning ear to ear
E
Girl, tell me, was he black, bitch?
Em
C
Yes, Miss Thing, he was black.
Am
C
Blacker than ever.
G
Holy shit, I ate your cookies,
Em
E
but I rolled up some blood
C
We could spark it in the sleigh
D
or at the crib if you want
G
I got goodies, I got swisher,
E
I got papers, I got raws
Em
C
Let me grab a lighter, no,
Bb
I won't tell Miss Claus
G
He say, ho, ho, ho,
let's get high, high, high
Am
D
We get on the sleigh to take a ride
G
E
He pulled out his whip as I lit the blunt
C
Am
He said, that's what he said, Prancer,
C
y 'all can do what you want
G
Rudy leads the troops,
E
cause we gon' cruise for a while
C
Then he turned to me like,
D
Pastor, we my child
G
He hit the shit so hard,
E
then he started to choke
Em
C
I said, Santa, take it easy,
we got plenty of smoke
Bb
G
I got indica, sativa,
E
and even moon rock
C
D
Santa, let me take you to my favorite spot
G
Girl, where did you take him?
E
Bitch, please tell me where you took Santa
C
I heard his stomach growling, girl
G
Now we're swerving through the hood
E
We done smoked ten blunts
C
I heard his belly growling
D
I said, Santa, what you want?
G
He said, ho, ho, ho
E
I'm so high, high, high
Em
C
It really don't matter, just wanna get by
Bb
G
I'ma take you to some food
Em
E
Cause I know it's finger lickin'
C
We went to Manchu
D
We got the five -minute chicken
G
Em
He said, son, this fool is off the chain
C
Bb
C
I can't wait till we smoke again
Bb
G
Then we roll, then we choke,
Em
E
then we smoke some more
C
I said, Santa, are you high?
D
He said, you already know
G
Then I laugh, then I laugh,
E
I said, Santa, stop playin'
Em
C
But next Christmas Eve,
Bb
you know where I'm stayin'
G
Em
E
I got the weed, I got the trees
C
D
I'll see you next year, Santa
G
Em
E
I got the weed, whatever you need,
Em
C
Bb
I got so high with Santa
G
Girl, I was like ho, ho, ho
when I tell you I was high, high, high
Am
D
Girl, I didn't wanna tell Santa bye,
bye, bye
G
Girl, this was the best night of my life
E
Bitch, I was smokin' with Santa
C
That was legendary, bitch
G
Em
E
Oh, Christmas weed, oh, Christmas weed
C
D
I wanna smoke it like that
G
Em
Oh Christmas weed, oh Christmas weed,
C
I wanna smoke and light it
G
Em
E
We got the weed, we got the weed,
C
D
we roll it up and light it
G
Oh we got the weed, we got the weed,
we roll it up and

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