Once upon a time, it was this shawty in her prime

She straight up from the D, no wonder why she fine

Saint claus can’t get her shit, she already copped on her own dime

Colder than December, I’m that nigga favorite weather

Been real naughty, he gon beat it up

All year round, make him wrap it up

Colder than December, I’m that nigga favorite weather

Been real naughty, he gon beat it up

All year round, make him wrap it up

Colder than December, I’m that nigga favorite weather

I’m solid these hoes fold just like you put em in a dresser

Life’s a bitch, but she please me

Ion want her, she just easy

Dashin through the snow, he got four whips

On the twelfth day, he bring twelve gifts

Last Christmas wasn’t so white so this year I want just ice

Got a slick mouth in sum lip gloss

Fire yo ass up, I’m the big boss

Frosty the snow man drip down on my chest

Look in my stocking it’s full of baguettes

Pockets on Santa that why I took yo hoe

Cruise in the whip the inside look like snow

Don’t count to ten I go count me some money

His head go stupid I love me a dummy

Ima real hustler ain’t shit I can’t do

Yeah I got class who you think run the school?

His shawty look better I tell him to move it

Love a bad bitch tryna see how she do it

Last year they wanted the key to my heart

This year my nigga I ain’t finna start

Roll me a grinch you said you rolling who?

Tree made of dollars I swea ima fool

Fat nigga he gon come thru with three hoes

Can’t see me I pull off in a Christmas ghost

She nasty, like eggnog

Shoutout D, that’s big dog

Mistletoe in my room

Make him slurp ain’t no spoon

Make me feel jolly whenever he in town

That’s just my man when nobody around

Talk to the cash I make it sing a carol

Dress to impress yeah they love my apparel

Make me feel jolly whenever he in town

That’s just my man when nobody around

Talk to the cash I make it sing a carol

Dress to impress yeah they love my apparel

Colder than December, I’m that nigga favorite weather

I’m solid these hoes fold just like you put em in a dresser

Life’s a bitch, but she please me

Ion want her, she just easy

Dashin through the snow, he got four whips

On the twelfth day, he bring twelve gifts

Last Christmas wasn’t so white so this year I want just ice

Got a slick mouth in sum lip gloss

Fire yo ass up, I’m the big boss

Frosty the snow man drip down on my chest

Look in my stocking it’s full of baguettes

Pockets on Santa that why I took yo hoe

Cruise in the whip the inside look like snow