What it do?
It's your friendly neighborhood Snoop Dogg
Comin' at you live from Minnesota
Yeah, man, it's Christmas time and I'm in Minnesota
You hear them sleigh bells?
Yeah
Trip

Big boss Dogg got money like Oprah
Room full of homies, homegirls on the sofa
G's with the trees, light it up for the smokers
Pull up to the Target Center
everyone knows us (What up, cuz?)
Shows up, shows out no matter the climate
Snoop is for the swoopers, yeah, my pupils do dilate
Make a couple moves 'cause they saying I can't, man
Three point shot from the dot like Ant Man
Creep out, peep out the scеnery
Joy to the world, yeah, cuh, I'm bringing thе meaning back
Frozen, chosen, let the six fours in
Drop the top, lean it back, now I'm pouring
Minnesota nice, cold ice
Come spend the night, it's like paradise
Good game for a small price (Uh-huh)
Ten thousand lakes with a million lights (Lights)
Below zero, but touch the sun with heat
And crip walk through these Minnesota streets
And mama brown gon' fix me something to eat
N****, say your grace before you take your seat
Now have a drink with us
Today is the day to be thankful, cuh
So mix the Henny with the soda
'Cause this year Snoop Dogg's
spending Christmas in Minnesota

Christmas in Minnesota
We turn the winter to a go-up
My partner on my shoulder
That kind of one you never sober up from
Dog at our feet, we posted
Fine-ass ladies on the sofa
Christmas in Minnesota
I got everything I want here, right here, closer

Minnesota (Yeah)

Mugs had food crumbs on the table
Somebody went and talking loud
Shiny made wrap 'round that bottle
They all shining, damn, I'm proud (Yeah)
Phone on me, world on airplane
Just draw names in this small space
Holiday lights on the cheap trees
Still it feels like the perfect place
Yeah, we snowed in (So what?)
We don't need to go outside
Got that velvet flannel
And a whole lot, got a pretty on my side
My baby girl up on my lip (Oh)
She laugh and pull me closer
If this is all I ever get
And every year is Christmas over and over

Christmas in Minnesota (Oh)
We turn the winter to a go-up
My partner on my shoulder (Ayy)
That kind of one you never sober up from
Dog at our feet, we posted
Fine-ass ladies on the sofa
Christmas in Minnesota (Oh)