A Christmas Song (feat. LXM 2K)

I don't really got a girlfriend, you know I usually get rid of them this time of year That way you ain't got to buy shit For real? Yeah, why not I'm just playing LXM, hundred bands, moving Flying on the beat, got the Nikes on my feet Yeah, I'm slide Little baby said I broke her heart and now she crying in her sheets Got me laughing, got me weak, cause I'm shiny Money this and money that, all I make is stacks, huh Put them up and bring them back, then I make them mad, huh I don't gotta deal with you cause baby you a hag, huh I come to you and now I'm trap, she hunting for my stack, huh I ain't never met a bitch worth getting a gift for Christmas I ain't never met a bitch worth getting a gift for Christmas It ain't a bitch on my hit list that a nigga ain't hit yet Introduce me to his new chick, he don't know we been met Always talking about how she loyal, he don't know I hit yet My bitch know about the other bitch, but the bitch ain't livid One of them got a boyfriend, but ain't none of my business My OG think it's 2000, he still riding spinners I ain't been to church in a year, I'm a diet sinner I was getting cold in the summer, getting hot in the winter She gave the pussy up for free, so I'ma buy her dinner She always fucking with a loser, come and try a winner Gotta pole up in the sleigh, come and try me nigga I ain't never met a bitch worth getting a gift for Christmas It ain't a bitch on my hit list, I ain't hit yet Please define layaway, bitchwhat is that? Saint Nicholas, big bag, I'm so gifted Got three hoes on the boy, Merry Christmas