12 Days Of Christmas Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, everybody get crazy, all the girls in the back

Baddie, legit, ass fat it don't fit, she cannot come where I live, I know she wanna have kids

The way she suck, the way that she fuck, you know I love the way she spit, she goin' crazy on the dick

Game over, lil' flip, and you don't gotta trip, I'm takin' you on a trip, I seen them copy the drip

Cause I been givin' niggas fits, you think I'm lyin', I'm flyin', I feel just like Kobe Bryant with

RIP to Gigi Bryant, Flames, Ether, killin' shit with no feature

Buff da God, Javi, Juicegawd but Riqo $uav be the leader

School of life i'm your teacher, just like a book how I read ya

Lotta niggas be hustlin' backwards, I'm just steady rollin' Backwoods

I'm comin' straight outta Boston, I won't hold you like a hostage

Wonder why I call a Thankful Records, just be thankful for the records

When it come to all of this rappin' shit, these niggas know I'm the uno

And I can't just have one bitch, you already know I need two hoes

Ballin now I be makin' a play, and shortly be coppin' a tray

And when it comes to flippin' a zip, you know I need at least cuatro

And this is that Suave Cinco, six bad niggas in the whip though

On the first day of Christmas, I got hit up for a seventh

She know her pussy is gettin' eight when I pull up after nine

Spent ten dollars on eggnog, mix it with the Henny, it's a vibe

Now the bad bitches goin' crazy, and niggas hatin' on me lately

Probably cause I keep it a buck, and I'm never givin' a fuck

I be curvin' hoes left and right, either get left or get right

She be tryin' to get to me all night, and she ain't even my type

She would never be my wife, but for sure she lookin' right

Like a bad gift on Christmas, her man ain't rappin' too tight

I'm bout that green like the Grinch, and I'll make you scream like a bitch

It's the twelfth day of Christmas, and your shorty all on my dick

It's the twelfth day of Christmas, my true love said to me

Twelve drumheads strung in the mirror, and wife is back in ten

Moles are leaking, nine ladies got to eight

Men don't look mean, seven swans are swimmin

Six geese are layin', five golden rings

Four hummingbirds, three French hens, two little doves

And a portrait in a pear tree