Wish List
Yeah, Ice, uhuh, yeah, what, ooh
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (whoo whoo!)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (crystal ice)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (whoosh burr)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list
Drippin like I'm swimmin with the fishes
Drippin like a drying rack with hella dishes
Yeah bitches (yeah bitches)
Rub me like a genie give her three wishes (poof)
Bet she wanna taste the Hershey kisses (mwah)
Look at all my diamonds you see the glisten (bling)
When I talk nigga you better listen (shh)
You not ready for the fixins
Dip off quick Vixen and Blitzen (huh)
Sprayin at a nigga he flinchin
Imma hit a lick steal his shit I'm grinchin (yeah)
Watergate on my wrist Richard Nixon
You can't cross me Mason-Dixon (nah)
You don't want static want no friction
Speaking facts I don't know fiction (facts)
Watch my money stack that's addition
That's the plan that my mission (stacks)
Speakin to Santa (huh)
Sippin the Fanta
In my pajamas (yeah)
She peelin back my banana (what)
Naughty she don't got no manners (nah)
Speakin to Santa (huh)
Sippin the Fanta
In my pajamas (yeah)
She peelin back my banana (what)
Naughty she don't got no manners (nah)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (whoo whoo)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (crystal ice)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (whoosh burr)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (yeah yeah)
Wake up look under the tree
What do I see?
My diamonds icey
I'm so damn flee
Feel like Ice-T
Shout out Delilah I rock plain white tees
I'm such a G
This for my team
Countin my green
You know what I mean
All of my shawties they got double D's
And all of my diamonds they got double V's (ooh)
Very very slightly with some Nikes
Feelin fresh feelin like Spike Lee (Spike)
Wrap it like a gift do it so tightly
I be smokin gas do it nightly (tonight)
Lookin like a star shining so brightly
My diamonds mad they feisty (big bite)
I don't care if the shit pricey
Imma blow a check it's for my psyche (that's right)
You already know
I'm colder than the snow (whoa)
Kissin on your hoe
Under the mistletoe (whoa)
Gingerbread bitch I be countin cookie dough
Smokin girl scout cookie thin mint do-si-do
Shawty don't know she a bimbo
In through her chimney out through the window (yew)
Shawty neck me like a nympho
Cuz I got all the new gadgets and the gizmos
Speakin to Santa (huh)
Sippin the Fanta
In my pajamas (yeah)
She peelin back my banana (what)
Naughty she don't got no manners (nah)
Speakin to Santa (huh)
Sippin the Fanta
In my pajamas (yeah)
She peelin back my banana (what)
Naughty she don't got no manners (nah)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (whoo whoo)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (crystal ice)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (whoosh burr)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (yeah yeah, yeah)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (whoo whoo!)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (crystal ice)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (whoosh burr)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list
Drippin like I'm swimmin with the fishes
Drippin like a drying rack with hella dishes
Yeah bitches (yeah bitches)
Rub me like a genie give her three wishes (poof)
Bet she wanna taste the Hershey kisses (mwah)
Look at all my diamonds you see the glisten (bling)
When I talk nigga you better listen (shh)
You not ready for the fixins
Dip off quick Vixen and Blitzen (huh)
Sprayin at a nigga he flinchin
Imma hit a lick steal his shit I'm grinchin (yeah)
Watergate on my wrist Richard Nixon
You can't cross me Mason-Dixon (nah)
You don't want static want no friction
Speaking facts I don't know fiction (facts)
Watch my money stack that's addition
That's the plan that my mission (stacks)
Speakin to Santa (huh)
Sippin the Fanta
In my pajamas (yeah)
She peelin back my banana (what)
Naughty she don't got no manners (nah)
Speakin to Santa (huh)
Sippin the Fanta
In my pajamas (yeah)
She peelin back my banana (what)
Naughty she don't got no manners (nah)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (whoo whoo)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (crystal ice)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (whoosh burr)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (yeah yeah)
Wake up look under the tree
What do I see?
My diamonds icey
I'm so damn flee
Feel like Ice-T
Shout out Delilah I rock plain white tees
I'm such a G
This for my team
Countin my green
You know what I mean
All of my shawties they got double D's
And all of my diamonds they got double V's (ooh)
Very very slightly with some Nikes
Feelin fresh feelin like Spike Lee (Spike)
Wrap it like a gift do it so tightly
I be smokin gas do it nightly (tonight)
Lookin like a star shining so brightly
My diamonds mad they feisty (big bite)
I don't care if the shit pricey
Imma blow a check it's for my psyche (that's right)
You already know
I'm colder than the snow (whoa)
Kissin on your hoe
Under the mistletoe (whoa)
Gingerbread bitch I be countin cookie dough
Smokin girl scout cookie thin mint do-si-do
Shawty don't know she a bimbo
In through her chimney out through the window (yew)
Shawty neck me like a nympho
Cuz I got all the new gadgets and the gizmos
Speakin to Santa (huh)
Sippin the Fanta
In my pajamas (yeah)
She peelin back my banana (what)
Naughty she don't got no manners (nah)
Speakin to Santa (huh)
Sippin the Fanta
In my pajamas (yeah)
She peelin back my banana (what)
Naughty she don't got no manners (nah)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (whoo whoo)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (crystal ice)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (whoosh burr)
It's gone be a real cold Christmas
All I got is diamonds on my wish list (yeah yeah, yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Amiri Lake
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.