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12 things on my list but really all I want is you This my favorite time of the year because all my wishes come true I just wanna ask Santa Claus man what's been up with you? Dripped out in white, ready to go that's why they call me smooth 12 things on my list but really all I want is you This my favorite time of the year because all my wishes come true Now I just wanna ask Santa Claus man what's been up with you? Dripped out in white, ready to go that's why they call me smooth Tell Santa Claus to bring a car and a 1 million dollar check Why u want it? Because this that time where you ride round and flex Why u need it? So I can be a man and earn my respect Santa coming around no naughty people in our section When you wake up in the morning and see them presents and toys Remember to thank your parents while screaming and making noise Celebrate the day, we want it that way, like we the new backstreet boys Life too short for you not to live, let's party and enjoy What you want for Christmas? I want that new game I wanna pull up to school shining, rocking my new chain What you want for Christmas? For me to be a star Ain't nothing for me to go and buy my momma a new car Santa stuff my stocking with Jolly Ranchers and candy canes Invite my aunties and uncles, let's do the lil family thing We got the drinks, we got the music, got the games it's insane Having fun wit my people everybody off the chain (we off the chain) 12 things on my list but really all I want is you This my favorite time of the year because all my wishes come true I just wanna ask Santa Claus man what's been up with you? Dripped out in white, ready to go that's why they call me smooth 12 things on my list but really all I want is you This my favorite time of the year because all my wishes come true Now I just wanna ask Santa Claus man what's been up with you? Dripped out in white, ready to go that's why they call me smooth Stuff them presents stock them, stack them put it up under the Christmas tree You ain't gotta worry bout me giving nothing somebody gave to me This that time of the year all my cousins I'm gone see All my cousins came from Texas, all my cousins from DC And my cousin from up north say they love the palm beach And my cousins from LA yeah they love to ride bikes And my cousins from Atlanta boy they always got my back Got some cousins from the muck and they don't know how to act But on Christmas time this how we do when we on that yak What you want for Christmas? Shit I was hoping that you ask All my life I've been waiting for them to give me one mic But I'll take me a Jag or a Benz or a Lex Million dollar worth of stamps so a million dollar check Got a pound of loyalty and a pound of respect All around my neck it's gold chains I like to flex I'm fitted up from my head to my feet it's time to flex on Christmas 12 things on my list but really all I want is you This my favorite time of the year because all my wishes come true Now I just wanna ask Santa Claus man what's been up with you? Dripped out in white, ready to go that's why they call me smooth 12 things on my list but really all I want is you This my favorite time of the year because all my wishes come true Now I just wanna ask Santa Claus man what's been up with you? Dripped out in white, ready to go that's why they call me smooth
Writer(s): George Bostic Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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