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Baby are you down, down, down, down down? (Down, down)
Even if the sky is falling down? (Down, down)

You oughta know, tonight is the night to let it go
Put on a show, I wanna see how you lose control
So leave it behind 'cause we have a night to get away
So come on and fly with me, as we make our great escape
So baby don't worry, you are my only
You won't be lonely, even if the sky is falling down
You'll be my only, no need to worry
Baby are you down, down, down, down, down? (Down, down)
Baby are you down, down, down, down, down? (Down, down)
Even if the sky is falling down?

I'm the Dump Squad boss, I'm like Santa Claus
Mrs. Claus on the pole with her panties off
And I know when you're sleeping' and know when you awake
No eggnog, but some bottles of that Ace Of Spades
Black Versace shades, so it's hard to see them
Where's Rudolph Red-Nose when I really need him
A bunch of elves on the team and I've gotta feed them
They carry sawed-off pumps, so it's hard to beat them
I gift wrap a pipe-bomb, bring it to your door
Ring the bell, sit back, and watch the fucker blow
So how you build a snowman with all this melted snow
Santa Claus bringing blocks in from Mexico
I made a hundred-thousand dollars at the Texaco
They lock me up, and let me out; I feel like Plaxico
I'm goin' in on these suckers, call me Santa Claus
And it's a bunch of bad bitches in Santa's house

My priorities fucked up we still on some dumb shit
We ain't larpin who the fuck you think the dumps is?
You lil niggas still market buyin spot
we the mother fuckin reason there's a bag in the spot