'Twas the night before Christmas, your bitch sittin' on my lap Got her presents like I'm Santa, then I hit her from the back And I put her on the naughty list 'cause she ain't texting back Now I'm holly and I'm jolly till her mom and dad get back, woah Lil' shawty, you know I want you for Christmas (yeah, yeah) Only thing that's written on my wish list (skrrt) Poppin' medicine like I just got a sickness (Sickness) One day I'll be damned, I'll really miss this I don't want a lot for Christmas (no) There is just one thing I need (I need) I don't care about the presents (ah) Underneath the Christmas tree (alright!) I don't need to hang my stocking (nah) There, upon the fireplace (fireplace) Santa Claus will make me happy (yeah) With the toy on Christmas day (DeCicco) I just want you for my own More than you could ever know Make my wish come true (true) Baby, all I want for Christmas is Rudolf, the red-nosed reindeer (alright, yeah!) And a 'lotta reindeer hoes (of reindeer hoes) And if you ever saw him (saw him) You could always see his glow (glow) All of the other reindeer (reindeer) Used to laugh and call him names (call him names) They wouldn't let poor Rudolf Join in in their reindeer games (reindeer games) I put the money and the fame On the naughty list, I ain't fuck with Santa (yeah) West Coast to Atlanta, bad bitch on me, Hannah Montana (oh) I got the racks in my stocking, people stare every time that I walk in Pussy boy, why you talkin'? Blowin' up and there ain't no stoppin' Super cold, North Pole, and I like the way she with the pole [?] In the game, and I want some dough Want some dough, they can never, ever match the flow Match the flow (DeCicco) Walkin' around the Christmas tree I don't want no problems, make the history [?] All that work, call it chemistry And I got a 'lotta people I call frenemies Oh, the weather outside is frightful (frightful) But the fire's so delightful (delightful) And since we got no ways to go (no ways) Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow! (snow, snow) Man, it doesn't show signs of stopping And I brought some pills for popping And the lights are turned down low Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow! (alright, yeah) 'Twas the night before Christmas, your bitch sittin' on my lap Got her presents like I'm Santa, then I hit her from the back And I put her on the naughty list 'cause she ain't texting back Now I'm holly and I'm jolly till her mom and dad get back, woah (yeah) Lil' shawty, you know I want you for Christmas (yeah, yeah) Only thing that's written on my wish list (skrrt) Poppin' medicine like I just got a sickness (sickness) One day I'll be damned, I'll really miss this