Xmas and Thanksgiving

She so bad

She make a grown man wanna spend all his cash

She so bad

When she drop it down slow, they all throw down fast

She so bad

Niggas pull out their wallets when she walk past

She bad, she bad, she make a grown man wanna spend all his cash






At a young age she was certain

She didn't wanna be a virgin

So she started wearing tight skirts and

In the mirror always practicin' twerkin'

And when that started workin'

She became a whole different person

Started smokin', started drinkin', started cursin'

Went from PG to the X rated version

She used to be a mormon

Now she on the pole and performin'

She say them square niggas borin'

Got a hood nigga started buyin' him Jordans

Lou-Loius, Gucci, Versace

Pretty soon he like, "Look at what she got me!"

"I could break this bitch"

"Told her hit the streets, and hoe make me rich"






She sell pussy for a livin'

Christmas and Thanksgiving

365 Days a year

Now do I make myself clear?

She sell pussy for a livin'

Christmas and Thanksgiving

365 Days a year

Now do I make myself clear?






She a all night grinder

She done fucked 49 Forty-Niners

A couple of Oakland Raiders

You know them ball players

They gotta pay so she stay out the way

She got the I-5 pussy from the Bay to L.A. (Ay-ay)

And it's okay

She know you old half of hoes got something to say

They sayin' she's an embarrassment

But she might be savin' your marriage, Bitch

She ain't no dummy

She been dropped that pimp and now she make her own money

She got security though

Her big nigga named C, and he stand by the door

Let a trick get funny with the door

She gon' knock 3 times, then his ass gotta go






She sell pussy for a livin'

Christmas and Thanksgiving

365 Days a year

Now do I make myself clear?

She sell pussy for a livin'

Christmas and Thanksgiving

365 Days a year

Now do I make myself clear?