Big K.R.I.T. – Tiz The Season (Audio, Lyrics)

Big K.R.I.T. is out with “Tiz The Season”. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song.

Big K.r.i.t. Tiz The Season

It’s been a quiet year for Big K.R.I.T., who released his last record “KICKOFF” in August. Still, he’s given us some gifts by making his K.R.I.T. Wuz Here mixtape available on streaming services for the first time earlier this year. However, the game could always use some more music from Big K.R.I.T.

It doesn’t look like K.R.I.T. is working on any full-length projects right now, but he’s still coming through with some one-off efforts now and again. Today, he delivers a holiday-themed banger, which has us ready to open gifts by the tree.

Big K.R.I.T. – Tiz The Season

Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Tis the season for the bank
Chrismas tree with the drank
Silent night, I keep it cranked
Buy it all and you can’t (Ho, ho, ho, ho)
‘Tis the season, do it major

[Chorus]
‘Tis the season for the players (Oh, oh)
Golden ladies, foreign ladies (Ho, ho, ho, ho, oh, oh)
Fliest planes and Santa sleighs (Oh, oh)
Gift wrap game all kinds of flavors (Ho, ho, ho, ho, oh, oh)
‘Tis the season for the

[Verse 1]
Comin’ down like Claus in chimneys
Must be the pimp in me
Ice-cold snow globe, my skin cinnamon
My type is limited
South Pole got it knockin’
Gift of gab off in my pocket
Shake her milk and cookies, caught her lookin’
I’ma stuff her stockin’ on the late night
Breathe candy paint like candy cane in bed
Me on the Benz, Rudolph’s nose got nothin’ on the sled
Plenty coal, plenty sand for jackers tryna jack
Left under tree, that’s what you get for actin’ bad

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Tis the season for the bank
Chrismas tree with the drank
Silent night, I keep it cranked
Buy it all and you can’t (Ho, ho, ho, ho)
‘Tis the season, do it major

[Chorus]
‘Tis the season for the players (Oh, oh)
Golden ladies, foreign ladies (Ho, ho, ho, ho, oh, oh)
Fliest planes and Santa sleighs (Oh, oh)
Gift wrap game all kinds of flavors (Ho, ho, ho, ho, oh, oh)
‘Tis the season for the

[Verse 2]
[?], out of the bag I was grabbin’
A little sprinkle of game and dash of some mackin’
I got the recipe packin’, choppin’ more grain than a chemist
Twenty-five lighters, invite you to sit around while I’m snappin’
‘Bout the night before Christmas
Now to peep in the house
Just a Grinch on a mission to put a pro on her couch
I’m talkin’ gift wrappin’ in Pole
Grow up, ain’t gon’ be no humble
This mistletoe froze up because

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Tis the season for the bank
Chrismas tree with the drank
Silent night, I keep it cranked
Buy it all and you can’t (Ho, ho, ho, ho)
‘Tis the season, do it major

[Chorus]
‘Tis the season for the players (Oh, oh)
Golden ladies, foreign ladies (Ho, ho, ho, ho, oh, oh)
Fliest planes and Santa sleighs (Oh, oh)
Gift wrap game all kinds of flavors (Ho, ho, ho, ho, oh, oh)
‘Tis the season for the

[Outro]
Oh, oh
Ho, ho, ho, ho
Oh, oh
Ho, ho, ho, ho
Oh, oh
Ho, ho, ho, ho