Lyrics:
Say it like you mean it
Say it with some feeling
Make me think you need it
Better yet, get your feet wet
Feet wet
Feet wet
Better yet, get your feet
through the evening but still
you think by now she would call it a night
but Santa's little Mrs. won't be back until the morning light
It's Christmas Eve
bread up
Talking down on the dead
Quickest way to get wet up
And rule number ten
Always do you
F opinions
This the shit we live by
This the shit we live
tongue tied
Fuck an rain check what's an sunshine if you don't expect to get wet, ohhh
Fuck an rain check what's an sunshine if you don't expect to get
this song
Dripcheck, dripcheck, dripcheck, get wet, get wet
Shawty she bad to the bone, and she lovin' all this Dior cologne
I do right by her, I can't
the guts of the game I make her wet with some lube
I've been saved already
At least that's what my grandma say
I've been in the dark, but I never miss
List is not a ploy
To get bad children to behave themselves
If they want presents made by Santa's elves
Come Christmas Eve, no child awake can wait
For
Who it is?
Dos mil diez y ocho
Yayvo
Aiden London
It's Aaron Bodden baby
Queen Zel
This beat lit by Yayvo
Bad bitches on me (Ooo)
All up on my D
holding you
Sleigh bells ringing
And my phone steady dinging
It's not you calling me
you can get all of me
Why you been dodging me
It's only Christmas Eve
him so
He's a freak of nature
But we let him go
I got stopped by a lady cop
In my automobile
She said get out and spead your legs
And then she
him so
He's a freak of nature
But we let him go
I got stopped by a lady cop
In my automobile
She said get out and spead your legs
And then she
me get a ganja stalk fia Christmas tree
And New Year's Eve when them a count down
Me a count pounds a the brown brown
Weh just reach in town how me
got me drinking
Awww get into it
Right about now
Gonna go walking
See what I can see
Hear what I can hear
Feel what I can feel
Get my feet wet
I’m gonna
got the dizzoe? Then meet me by the sizzoe
Me and Big Kirk, Uncle Nut, by a fizzoe
D and Hoy posted up by the Nolia (ya heard)
See Jeeko and Mutsi, they
Fucking these hoes and we wet em yuh
I had to go and get it yuh
Fucking these hoes and we wet em
Wet em up, wet em up
Wet em up, wet em up
Wet em up, wet em
of the shadow of death
When niggas hold tec's like they mad at the ref
That's why I keep a cross on my chest, either that or a vest
Do you believe that Eve had
tryin' to test me kinda bugs me
I leave crews fed up, like handicap niggas tryin' to get up
Emcees get wet up with lyrical gun pellets,
I blow up the spot
with someone who doesn't feel the same
That's what you get for seeing an angel
Your eyes get wet to protect your sight
And all she said: "Oh, you are
Christmas Eve In Atlantic City
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It's a pretty small crowd for a Jersey casino
Christmas songs
What seems so far away
It's time for the holidays
The snow is falling
It's time to cuddle up with you
(Sipping hot chocolate all night, sitting by
that I have to see
I just don't know how to get you here
With me where you belong
And when it's Christmas Eve
Dreaming of somebody that I have to see
But
up in that ass money
The fact you tryin' to test me kinda bugs me
I leave crews fed up, like handicap niggas tryin' to get up
Emcees get wet up
to drop by
Get up off your clothes and cruise by
Shades high, nothing while you're with bluffing your team
Every time I'm with you blushing, your smile
wet, just like a squid
When I swing by, sure enough I don't kiss
Hit the right spot, sure enough I don't miss
I don't miss, I don't miss
Hit that thing
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