$anta You Bitch!

I don't want no fucking gifts for Christmas Where's the Christmas bitches I don't want no fucking gifts for Christmas Where's the Christmas bitches I don't want no fucking gifts for Christmas Where's the Christmas bitches I don't want no fucking gifts for Christmas Where's the Christmas bitches I don't want no fucking gifts for Christmas Where's the Christmas bitches I don't want no fucking gifts for Christmas Where's the Christmas bitches I don't want no fucking gifts for Christmas Where's the Christmas bitches I don't want no fucking gifts for Christmas Where's the Christmas bitches I don't want no fucking gifts for Christmas Where's the Christmas bitches I don't want no fucking gifts for Christmas Where's the Christmas bitches I don't want no fucking gifts for Christmas Where's the Christmas bitches I don't want no fucking love for Christmas Where's the Christmas gifts Don't tell me that you love me cuz it's Christmas Imma diss you bitch Don't think that cuz I'm jolly that I'm different You can miss me bitch Under mistletoes you think we kissing You can kiss my dick (You can kiss my dick) Can't change Jolly gold chains (Gold chains) Exchange Her guts her I rearrange Me switching up on Christmas Man that doesn't make change Like a dollar for a quarter Man it doesn't make cents I'm gonna rap for the top She rapping me up While she giving me top (Yeah!) She gonna give me the jaw She know I'm the rookie I give her the sauce (Yeah!) Sit in my bag like da Claus I fuck on your bitch She ain't give me a choice (Ya-Yeah) She ride my sleigh Mrs. Claus She play with her nose So I call her Rudolph White girls Love cain' I love Fucking them Keep least Two of them Eddie where's The fucking chains Bd s and m Give me all the fucking brain Girls gone wild Well this Christmas Want my hos insane (AYYEEE) Hey Want my Hey Want my Hey Ah, ah, ah, ah Merry Christmas bitch