笨小笨12 Days Of Bhristmas (Explicit)歌词由Love Renaissance (LVRN)&OMB Bloodbath&WESTSIDE BOOGIE演唱，出自专辑《Home For The Holidays Vol. 2 (Explicit)》，下面是《12 Days Of Bhristmas (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
12 Days Of Bhristmas (Explicit)歌词完整版
作词 : Jerome Monroe Jr/Alexandra Nicks/Anthony Dixsom/Justice Baiden/Najee Travis
作曲 : Jerome Monroe Jr/Alexandra Nicks/Anthony Dixsom/Justice Baiden/Najee Travis
Ooh
Westside Westside
It's a Bloodbath
On the first day of Bhristmas my partner gave to me (Ooh)
A brand new chopper that b!tch got them double D
On the second day of Bhristmas I had came upon a b!tch
She be plottin' a n!gga pocket I done came upon a knee (Ooh ooh ooh)
On the third day of Bhristmas I had crashed upon a field (Skrr)
Broke the bumper on the Beamer I was high off that kesh
On the fourth day of Bhristmas I was posted on the block (Ooh)
Sh!t I had to save the trap them crackers ran up in the spot
On the fifth day of Bhristmas I was chewer than a b!tch (Yeah)
Hit the club with all my thug we made a movie in that bih (We made a movie that bih)
On the sixth day of Bhristmas I had hit it for a thirty (Yeah)
Sh!t I ball in the mall they thought I was Stephen Curry
On the seventh day of Bhristmas my b!tch got her EDB (Yeah)
Took her car while she was sleep and split that sh!t up with BB (Ooh ooh ooh)
N!ggas text me when I land they tryna hit me with a fee
Boy that pack don't make it gas stop tryna decorate your tree
On the eighth day of Bhristmas I was stressin' too much (Ayy ayy)
I got no gifts from none of my hoes them b!tches petty as f*ck (Them b!tches petty)
The paranoia from my hood that sh!t get heavy as f*ck (Woo woo woo)
Can't let you ask me where I'm at I think you settin' me up
Sh!t on the ninth day of Bhristmas my b!tch got me a Glock (Ooh)
She said, "This present ain't for you I got this just for your opps" (Woo woo)
And on the tenth day don't ask me 'bout the tenth day
I got too drunk inside the day time f*ck around and I got shitfaced on me (Ayy ayy ayy ayy)
On the eleventh day uh I took this b!tch up out to eat (Ayy ayy ayy, ayy)
I put my bread away uh I said, "It's your turn in this sh!t” (Ayy ayy ayy ayy)
Your ass don't ever pay uh
And on the last day spent that sh!t 'bout makin' blunts from all my roaches in the ashtray homie
Big muhf**kin' Westside
For the dollar a n!gga gon' die on God
SuWoop SuWoop SuWoop SuWoop (On God)
SuWoop SuWoop SuWoop SuWoop (On God on God)
