christmas - glooo lyrics
hoes on my d*ck cause they say that i’m wit it
i can’t lie i’m what your b*tch wanted for christmas
these n*ggas keep talking sh*t i know these n*ggas b*tches
dont try to run up with ur stick cus this a stickless
(x2)
couple ? wimmie like the brady bunch
ima hit ha fore i leave cus i won’t see her for months (like)
latina hoe
she call me ha vida
i can’t have that b*tch she too moody that ? a pita
like holding on my nina
i can’t wait to see ya
when i see , i’m squeezing, at u for no reason
what i made inside a day, yea u make inside a month
run in yo crib i got a hunid
unh unh unh
hoes on my d*ck cause they say that i’m wit it
i can’t lie i’m what your b*tch wanted for christmas
these n*ggas keep talking sh*t i know these n*ggas b*tches
don’t try to run up with your stick cause this a stickless
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