mip – christmas hoes lyrics
[verse 1: mip]
like the grinch, i stole your b-tches
what i want for christmas is some head and l!cks
diamonds i wish
santa send me some booze and sh-t
my d-ck stand tall like a ruler this b-tch
i f-ck on her yeah that’s a gift
i better be on santa’s list
if ant that’s tuff i got money and sh-t
we cool we rich
[chorus: mip]
i got christmas hoes i got b-tches they riding the pole
i got b-tch screaming we the north
from toronto we from york
weed gon help me sort my sh-t
like the grinch, i stole your b-tch
what i want for christmas is some head and l!cks
diamonds i wish
santa send me some booze and sh-t
[verse 2: yung marcus]
woah merry christmas
shut up female go and do the dishes (ou)
said we under the mistletoe so she gon give me kisses (mwah)
yo girl on my lap and i am on her wishlist
not gon pick up the phone cuz i’m getting freaky with yo b-tches (ok)
i’m a young boy so my bad for being explicit
i can’t eat no booty because cake is not nutritious
peeking at yo shorty that girl sweet nah she delicious
it is pretty hard to find some words that rhyme with christmas
[verse 3: mip]
i got bars like nature valley
i’m claiming b-tches one i call sally
i’m ghetto so i play ball in the alley
i’m running to find gifts on a daily
one b-tch one cup under the tree new b-tch, haily
hoes all on me that’s crazy
don’t forget jesus was born else no one will be investing
caressing b-tches -ss cuz i’m finessing
bars i spit yes god gave me blessing
i f-cked on my b-tch i am guessing confessing
[verse 4: mip & yung marcus]
yo girl fat like santa (she fat)
my girl sweet like fanta
and yo my girl is a dancer
blue in my blood red in my bandana
i snack on popeyes from louisiana
i dat up my n-ggas so i dat up santa
i eat out her p-ssy, cortana
yeah i got depression
if you talking sh-t i’m gon teach you a lesson
yea i got depression
doing this dumb sh-t got me three suspensions
i got depression now because santa won’t give me no presents
cus i got the depression i went to the barber to get freshen
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