big booty mrs. claus

Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh
Say uh, uh, uh-uh-uh

He calling me Mrs. Clause
I'ma make him sign that dotted line (line)
Got the prenup, baby, half of that shit is mine
If he want I'll call him daddy but he better cut a cheque
If not, Big Booty Mrs is moving onto the next
Don't argue with me (what?)
You know I'm not the one to play
He don't have to check it twice if he get it right away
Fly me private, with a couple reindeer in the cockpit
If he want it, keep it flowing, don't stop it

I'm the bad bitch who hold him down (hold him down)
Every time the holiday around
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah around)
I love my fat boy, with a beer belly
And he better slide down my chimney
Put the milk up in my cookie, come on (santa)
Yeah I might've been naughty this year but (but uh)
I got a couple of ideas for your ears, huh
We can celebrate up into New Year, come on
Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh (say-yay)
Say uh, uh, uh-uh-uh (say-yay)
Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh (uh, yeah)
Say uh, uh, uh-uh-uh

Santa, 'gimme the wallet
Tell me "that's yours"
If it ain't about the money, babe
I don't have no time for it
Don't be mad at me if I do what the card designed for
Won't let him in my bussy 'til he take it out of Tom Ford, ah
I said I'm sucking on his dick like it's a candy cane
It even got the curve, I'ma du-du-du until it's lidocaine (lidocaine)
He ain't ever have any complaint (no)
He asking "what's for dinner?", so I put it on his face (ah)
Told him put the rock on it, he said "call me Dwayne"
He said I'm pretty like a picture
So he hold me like a frame (so he hold me like a frame, yeah)
He ask me "why the windows open?" I say entertainment
At the end of the session, we discuss payment (payment)

You have reached the voicemail box of Mrs. Claus
Unfortunately, I am out of the office
Because I am on your maternal father's North Pole
However, if you'd like to leave a message after the tone
I will make sure to get back to you as late as possible, bye

P to the U-S-S-Y G-R-I-N-C-H, Grinch
Baby, if you wanna suck up on my B-A-L-L-S, then just request
No, I'm not gonna argue with no bitch
Sneak dissin' me under her breath (hah, hah)
If she want to go head to head, babe
Better talk shit with her chest, ah