Boy Problemz ft. Little Bill Lyrics

Have you been naughty, or nice?

I've been a bad boy Santa, slap my fat fucking ass

(Blat, Blat, Blat)

Bitch get yo money up, where yo honey at

Prolly In the club, throwing out that mother fucking back

It's Christmas time, but your girl Is mine

Her body so divine, and I bust a couple times

Tis' the season to be grateful

But yo face be redder that velvet cake foo

Why you gotta be so mad round Christmas time?

Maybe cause I try to hit you girl cause she a dime

D. Roosevelt??? DEEZ NUTS!!!

Pull up on your block with my gat on your cock (BLAT BLAT)

Nah, shawty such a fan, she want a signature (Yuh)

Whip out dem mommy milkers and give her my "Hancock" (Sign it)

All I want for Christmas is a nice pretty bitch

With a nice pretty face and some nice pretty hair

And I Got my eye on one, Santa do me this (Yo)

All I want for Christmas is this one Christmas wish

Pepper Ann on while I'm in the studio

90s inspiration load while I'm shootin my sus flows (Yuh)

Shawty super goofy, yeah she such a lil jit (Yuh)

What I want for Christmas is a number one hit

Bitch get yo money up, where yo honey at

Prolly In the club, throwing out that mother fucking back

It's Christmas time, but your girl Is mine

Her body so divine, and I bust a couple times

Tis' the season to be grateful

But yo face be redder that velvet cake foo

Why you gotta be so mad round Christmas time?

Maybe cause I try to hit you girl cause she a dime

Ra-Ba-Bum-Bum, Bitch I'm lil drummer boy

Bitch in a dollhouse, with a doll face

Working so damn hard just to get the fucking bag

Yah bitch call me Scrooge, "Ra-Ba-Bum" (Bill Murray)

And she so mad (Mad)

That she never got the bag (Bag)

Damn sussy bitch, never had a fucking dad (Dad)

"Yes I fucking do, I have a fucking dad" (Sike)

Lying ass bitch, where's that fucking man? (Where he at?)

Don't have a bitch for Christmas

I'm so sad on Christmas

I want a bitch on Christmas

That's another one of my boy problems

Bitch get yo money up, where yo honey at

Prolly In the club, throwing out that mother fucking back

It's Christmas time, but your girl Is mine

Her body so divine, and I bust a couple times

Tis' the season to be grateful

But yo face be redder that velvet cake foo

Why you gotta be so mad round Christmas time?

Maybe cause I try to hit you girl cause she a dime