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That Christmas Song

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Hey he hooo Yo ho ho on a corner with Mary. The Manger far away and it sure is scary. 3 Wise Men will be coming your way with a rum-pa-pa-pum and a bottle of hey! With some egg nog lube cause the pussy be dryer 'cause Santa got a rash like manorahs fire. He put us on his list of naughty bad bitches 'cause we wanted all the boys in Christmas sandwiches. Sleigh bells ring like my dingaling shootin' cross the night sky. Gets me high while I eat pumpkin pie. I wanna drink your babies and nibble your ass like I'm at midnight mass and you is the communion. Take and make a ratchet kinda Christmas. Shake and bake my family kinda Christmas. Not your lame ass Christmas. Different kinda Christmas. Da da da da da that's my kinda Christmas. Give a fuck- it's Christmas. Get turnt up- it's Christmas. Ahhhhhh ah ah. Fa la la la la la. Watch your man- it's Christmas. No hard candy Christmas. Ahhhhhh ah ah. Fa la la la la la. Kris Kringle tryin to mingle getting shingles in his berries getting scary- passin me was like Drew Carey. Whose line is it anyway? More excited than a child on Christmas Day underneath the Christmas tree pass me the collection plate. Poppin' collars stocking filled with dollars. Making bitches holler while the dudes be eatin hollerbread. Give me head while I'm sitting on your mama's bed. Head to toe in green and red makin sure the poor get fed. Sleigh bells ring like my dingaling shootin cross the night sky. Gets me high while


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