BIG DICK RANDY: CHRISTMAS

By DigBar

On For The Fans

Released on December 14, 2023

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[Part I]


[Chorus]

Twinkle, twinkle, stay inside

Big Dick Randy did not die

Twinkle, twinkle, holy shit

Big Dick Randy's got a big, hol' up, wait


[Verse]

Big Dick Randy comin' back, he's alive

Two days ago, looked him right in his eyes

Big Randy back, and I'm hella surprised

Cause I shot him in the head, like, multiple times

Like what? He on a mission

Takin' presents and he givin' out dickin'

Instead of cookies, I'ma leave out some chicken

So I could lure that nigga right to my kitchen

I'm kinda scared, cause he dressed up like he Santa

He love seein' niggas in spotted pajamas

He big and strong, he a bad mamma jamma

That man hella gay, like the dudes in Atlanta

He smellin' fear, the fear it is in me

Big Dick Randy finna slide down the chimney

He 7 foot, kinda wish he was 6'3

Another holiday I gotta watch out for Big D

I'm stayin' up, I'm not goin' to sleep

Big Dick Randy gon' take my cheeks

If I lay down, and I close my eyes

He gon' come down through the chimney, he slide

Then he gon' stand right at my bedside

Then wake me up just by grippin' my thigh

Take off my booty, I think I'm gon' die

Take all my presents and take off my side

Randy ain't die, like dang it, I knew it

It make me cry when I'm makin' this music

He gon' pull up to my crib, he gon do it

Just got BBL, so I hope I don't lose it


[Chorus]

Twinkle, twinkle, stay inside

Big Dick Randy did not die

Twinkle, twinkle, holy shit

Big Dick Randy's got a big, ah, wait

Twinkle, twinkle, stay inside

Big Dick Randy did not die

Twinkle, twinkle, holy shit!

Big Dick Randy's got a big dick!


[Part II]


[Chorus]

Big Dick Randy, Big Dick Randy, he don't play no games

Big Dick Randy gonna take that ass and run the other way, hey!

Big Dick Randy, Big Dick Randy, ain't no fuckin' joke

If he run up on you, then yo back, it's gon' get broke, uh


[Verse]

Randy like a running-back, he cover in the backside

He a big, thick, 7 foot black guy

Nigga, this ain't Halloween no more, this is Christmas

Hide your booty, cause he's coming for that thickness

Man, y'all on y'alls own, I can't stop this nigga

Man, I thought I done shot this nigga

But if he in my crib, I'ma pop this nigga

I'ma be Will Smith and Chris Rock this nigga

Keep the doors locked, and the windows, don't let this nigga in

This Big Dick Randy shit never gon' end

He gon' run off with yo' booty, you ain't ever gon' win

In my crib, I got Glocks, and extendos, I'ma hit him in his head

He ain't finna take my booty while I'm layin' in the bed

I'ma hit him 30 times, and make sure that nigga dead

Polkadot pajamas, I'ma wear 'em on purpose

Stand up on the bed, nigga, then I start twerkin'

Big Dick Randy gon be peepin' through the curtains

If he come into my room, then I'ma hit him where it's hurtin'

Keep the doors locked, and the windows, don't let this nigga in

This Big Dick Randy shit never gon' end

He gon' run off with yo' booty, you ain't ever gon' win!


[Chorus]

Big Dick Randy, Big Dick Randy, he don't play no games

Big Dick Randy gonna take that ass and run the other way, hey!

Big Dick Randy, Big Dick Randy, ain't no fuckin' joke

If he run up on you, then yo' back, it's gon' get broke, uh

Big Dick Randy, Big Dick Randy, he don't play no games

Big Dick Randy gonna take that ass and run the other way, hey!

Big Dick Randy, Big Dick Randy, ain't no fuckin' joke

If he run up on you, then yo back it's gon' get broke, uh