On the 12th day of rap Christmas, my true love gave to me – 12 808s drumming, 11 bloggers typing, 10 Trap Lords-a-leaping, nine ladies twerking, eight careers-a-wilting, seven Drakes-a-grinning, six uzis spraying, five gold rings, four Mileybirds, three French Montanas, two Migos doves and a partridge smoking trees. Now what do I do with all this stuff?
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