Ho ho ho′s

I got hoes like Santa

Everywhere I go they say that I'm the ManThrow a Christmas Yves party in a phantom

From way up to Alaska to down to Atlanta

I got hoes like I′m Santa

I got hoes like I'm Santa

I got hoes like I'm Santa

From way up in Seattle to down to Havana

I got hoes like Santa

Growing big trees then I toss them in the van yeah

Some Call it a sled, really it′s a rolls

Heated seat With the mink Pelle when it′s cold.burrrr

(Ho ho ho)

Hoes like Santa

Hoes like Santa

Hoes like Santa

Yeah I got the hoes for the halfta

Yeah I gotta hoes from the trapya

I got the hoes for the afta

I got hoes, like Santa

Yeah they say money is the answer

I got hoes, like Santa

Now count on me to have this all gone by the morning

When you wake up it'll be what you wanted

Better all add up when I come to audit

Inside Santa′s bag is where you'll find the products

Today is the day I slash prices on narcotics

No matter what you need yeah boys better got it

Call me Saint Nick every year ain′t the same shit

Big body Benz in the moon looks like spaceships

I got hoes like Santa

Everywhere I go they say that I'm the Man yeah

Throw a Christmas Eve party in a phantom

From way up in Alaska down Atlanta

I got hoes like Santa

Everywhere I go they say that I′m the man yeah

Christmas dinner on the braniff

Every time I hit the mall they go bananas

First of all The homey JacK Frost sells blow

Got my cousin frosty addicted to the snow

Ho ho ho, this aint a joke

His girl Sally is a trick thinking we don't know

Out here sucking candy canes in the frozen snow

Jack Skellington is her regular

The Grinch is her pimp, and the always be Telle her

Now this is the busiest month of the calendar

You best have my cash or ass whippings I'm anding ya

Ya but he′s working for E Scrooge

The same one who turned out Mary Lou

But if you need heat then call my nephew miser

If you didn′t get shit well then You should be nicer

Reindeer don't exist they′re just big fucking pits

Here's a hint, reindeer was a red nose bull

Miss clause owns the market on Cashmere wool

Call me LIL KRIZ Kringle with I′m in the North Pole

Ho ho ho

I GOT HOS like Santa

Everywhere I go they say that I'm the Man yeah

Throw a Christmas Eve party in Phantom

From way up to Alaska

Down to Atlanta

Ho ho ho, I got hoes like I′m Santa

Got hoes like I'm Santa

I got hoes like I'm Santa

From way up in Seattle to down in Havana

I got hoes like Santa