Xmas and Thanksgiving

She so bad She make a grown man wanna spend all his cash She so bad When she drop it down slow, they all throw down fast She so bad Niggas pull out their wallets when she walk past She bad, she bad, she make a grown man wanna spend all his cash At a young age she was certain She didn't wanna be a virgin So she started wearing tight skirts and In the mirror always practicin' twerkin' And when that started workin' She became a whole different person Started smokin', started drinkin', started cursin' Went from pg to the x rated version She used to be a mormon Now she on the pole and performin' She say them square niggas borin' Got a hood nigga started buyin' him jordans Lou-loius, gucci, versace Pretty soon he like, "look at what she got me!" "I could break this bitch" "Told her hit the streets, and hoe make me rich" She sell p***y for a livin' Christmas and thanksgiving 365 days a year Now do I make myself clear? She sell p***y for a livin' Christmas and thanksgiving 365 days a year Now do I make myself clear? She a all night grinder She done fucked 49 forty-niners A couple of oakland raiders You know them ball players They gotta pay so she stay out the way She got the i-5 p***y from the bay to l.A. (Yay yay) And it's okay She know you old half of hoes got something to say They sayin' she's an embarrassment But she might be savin' your marriage, bitch She ain't no dummy She been dropped that pimp and now she make her own money She got security though Her big nigga named c, and he stand by the door Let a trick get funny with the door She gon' knock 3 times, then his ass gotta go She sell p***y for a livin' Christmas and thanksgiving 365 days a year Now do I make myself clear? She sell p***y for a livin' Christmas and thanksgiving 365 days a year Now do I make myself clear? --- Xmas And Thanksgiving - Murs