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 Slay bells jingle-lin', ring jin' jingle-lin' 
Horses, horses, horses, horses 
Slay bells jingle-lin' ring jin' jingle-lin' 
 
Santa Claus suck my balls drunk as hell 
Ringin' bells at the malls Dancer Prancer 
Nixon and Cupid 
I'ma get stupid, ha ha ha 
 
Eh, I sat around all night under the chimney 
Holdin' my sack like gimme gimme 
I know that he's comin', he's comin' 
He must lookin' up nothin' but rust, dust 
 
Turn on my TV the very next day 
I see your gettin' paid leadin the parade 
I'm that sniper on the buildin' 
Listen to my nine go click 
Santa's a fat bitch 
 
Santa Claus is a fat bitch 
(Santa Claus is a fat, fat, fat bitch) 
Another year and I ain't get shit 
(Another year I ain't get shit) 
If I hear him land on my roof 
(Ohh, my undertaker) 
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth 
 
Yeah, I got somethin' to say about St.Nick 
Fuck that hoe he never brought jack shit 
No toys, candy canes, just a lump of coal 
So I eat it, 'cuz there ain't nuttin' in the cupboard 
 
So I'll be quick, quick and brief 
All I need for Christmas is my two front teeth 
I got my teeth, kicked out my mouth 
I need a few numbers could you help me out 
 
Should of known I guessed I'd show not a steak 
No kinda gift I didn't get shit 
Some say I was bad 
But that wasn't it it's all because 
Santa's a fat bitch 
 
Santa Claus is a fat bitch 
(Santa fuck you 'cuz your a hoe) 
Another year and I ain't got shit 
(Another year I ain't get shit) 
If I hear him land on my roof 
(Let's just get his autograph) 
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth 
 
"Oh-ho-ho don't go that way 
Rudolf that's the ghetto ho-ho those 
Boys and girls don't deserve anything" 
 
Santa Claus, Santa Claus where you been? 
I see you got cookies and milk on your chin 
I guess you had time to collect your ends 
You always been down for your rich friends 
 
But Rudolf, he don't bring' his slay my way 
Nothin' but dirt and coal for little J 
I guess you couldn't fit down my chimney shaft 
You need to loose some of that fat ass, eh 
 
All the little rich bays they gettin' paid 
Countin' the toys and ducats they made 
Me? I got a little half little chunk of dog shit 
I'm a kill that fat bitch 
 
Santa Claus is a fat bitch 
(He ate too much McDonald's) 
Another year and I ain't get shit 
(Mrs.Claus is a hoe) 
If I hear him land on my roof 
(Slice that bitch in the big red coat) 
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth 
 
For the neighborhood 
Christmas and everything's whack 
Not a creature stirrin' but a fuckin' rat 
I ain't hearin' jingle bells I ain't hearin' nuttin' 
Aint smellin' no turkey sure as hell ain't no stuffin' 
 
All that I paid wished and prayed 
That fat mutha fucka would swin' my way 
Drop off soldiers and rubber balls 
But I woke up and found some crusty old drawers 
 
Just as I knew it shaft again and again 
And again and again 
Every year I wake up to the same old shit 
House there be no sign of the fat bitch 
 
Santa Claus is a fat bitch 
(Santa Claus is a fat bitch) 
Another year and I ain't get shit 
(Another year I ain't get shit) 
If I hear him land on my roof 
(If I hear him land on my roof) 
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth 
 
Santa Claus is a fat bitch 
(Santa Claus is a fat bitch) 
Another year and I ain't get shit 
(I ain't ge-et shi-it) 
If I hear him land on my roof 
(Ro-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoof) 
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth 
 
"He's got a fuzzy whit beard and a great big smile 
A bright red hat you can see for a mile 
A bag full of goodies and a great big grin 
Hear comes Santa Claus again" 
  
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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