fabolous - i don't fuck with christmas lyrics
[intro]
yeah, so my son sat me down he said “hey daddy, you know what i want for christmas?”
i said “f-ck christmas”
’tis the season to keep it real
and tell these mother f-ckers how you feel
put your f-ckin’ hands in the air
if you like me an hate this time of year
[hook] (x2)
i don’t f-ck with christmas
don’t send a gift list
i buy one for wifey, buy one for my mistress
that’s it, merry christmas
this my diss-mas
[verse 1]
let me catch santa creepin’ through my mama house
eating cookies and milk and farting on the couch
i’ma kick his -ss and tell him “give me all the goods
how the f-ck you get in? ain’t no chimneys in the hood”
elves go f-ck yourselves, i don’t like y’all neither
santa’s little homies can’t come around neither
hey you old fat man in a sleigh
how the f-ck you make it round the world in a day?
how the h-ll you know who’s been naughty or nice?
when i was a kid santa skipped my house twice
so you owe me
yeah b-tch you owe me
so now i want a rollie
[hook] (x2)
[outro] (x2)
f-ck prancer
f-ck vixen
f-ck prancer
f-ck vixen
i want a video ho ho ho
i want a video ho ho ho
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