Wish List Lyrics

Yeah, Ice, uhuh, yeah, what, ooh

It's gone be a real cold Christmas

All I got is diamonds on my wish list (Whoo whoo!)

It's gone be a real cold Christmas

All I got is diamonds on my wish list (Crystal ice)

It's gone be a real cold Christmas

All I got is diamonds on my wish list (Whoosh burr)

It's gone be a real cold Christmas

All I got is diamonds on my wish list

Drippin like I'm swimmin with the fishes

Drippin like a drying rack with hella dishes

Yeah bitches (Yeah bitches)

Rub me like a genie give her three wishes (Poof)

Bet she wanna taste the Hershey kisses (Mwah)

Look at all my diamonds you see the glisten (Bling)

When I talk nigga you better listen (Shh)

You not ready for the fixins

Dip off quick Vixen and Blitzen (Huh)

Sprayin at a nigga he flinchin

Imma hit a lick steal his shit I'm grinchin (Yeah)

Watergate on my wrist Richard Nixon

You can't cross me Mason-Dixon (Nah)

You don't want static want no friction

Speaking facts I don't know fiction (Facts)

Watch my money stack that's addition

That's the plan that my mission (Stacks)

Speakin to Santa (Huh)

Sippin the Fanta

In my pajamas (Yeah)

She peelin back my banana (What)

Naughty she don't got no manners (Nah)

Speakin to Santa (Huh)

Sippin the Fanta

In my pajamas (Yeah)

She peelin back my banana (What)

Naughty she don't got no manners (Nah)

It's gone be a real cold Christmas

All I got is diamonds on my wish list (Whoo whoo)

It's gone be a real cold Christmas

All I got is diamonds on my wish list (Crystal ice)

It's gone be a real cold Christmas

All I got is diamonds on my wish list (Whoosh burr)

It's gone be a real cold Christmas

All I got is diamonds on my wish list (Yeah yeah)

Wake up look under the tree

What do I see?

My diamonds icy

I'm so damn flee

Feel like Ice-T

Shout out Delilah I rock plain white tees

I'm such a G

This for my team

Countin my green

You know what I mean

All of my shawties they got double D's

And all of my diamonds they got double V's (Ooh)

Very very slightly with some Nikes

Feelin fresh feelin like Spike Lee (Spike)

Wrap it like a gift do it so tightly

I be smokin gas do it nightly (Tonight)

Lookin like a star shining so brightly

My diamonds mad they feisty (Big bite)

I don't care if the shit pricey

Imma blow a check it's for my psyche (That's right)

You already know

I'm colder than the snow (Whoa)

Kissin on your hoe

Under the mistletoe (Whoa)

Gingerbread bitch I be countin cookie dough

Smokin girl scout cookie thin mint do-si-do

Shawty don't know she a bimbo

In through her chimney out through the window (Yew)

Shawty neck me like a nympho

Cuz I got all the new gadgets and the gizmos

Speakin to Santa (Huh)

Sippin the Fanta

In my pajamas (Yeah)

She peelin back my banana (What)

Naughty she don't got no manners (Nah)

Speakin to Santa (Huh)

Sippin the Fanta

In my pajamas (Yeah)

She peelin back my banana (What)

Naughty she don't got no manners (Nah)

It's gone be a real cold Christmas

All I got is diamonds on my wish list (Whoo whoo)

It's gone be a real cold Christmas

All I got is diamonds on my wish list (Crystal ice)

It's gone be a real cold Christmas

All I got is diamonds on my wish list (Whoosh burr)

It's gone be a real cold Christmas

All I got is diamonds on my wish list (Yeah yeah, yeah)