I'd like to welcome y'all to Jacque Beatz ma** choir
And we step, and we rap, and we sell dope
Y'all ready
Ah yeah, hang on that mistletoe
I got to get to know you better
This Christmas
I see them nipple rings
You gotta let me see them things
This year baby, this year baby (when)
This Christmas
Showed you fire and ice, we gon' do this thing right
We gon' be, bumping and grinding through the night yeah
And this Christmas will be giving you very special dick for, dick for, your fantasy fantasy (fantasy, fantasy, fantasy)
And it don't matter what she say I pay for her p**y anyway
And it don't matter what she say I pay for her p**y anyway