Xmas and Thanksgiving lyrics

[Intro]
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
n*ggas pull out their wallets when she walk past
She bad, she bad, she make a grown man wanna spend all his cash

[Verse 1]
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 n*ggas borin'
Got a hood n*gga started buyin' him Jordans
Lou-Loius, Gucci, Versace
Pretty soon he like, "Look at what she got me!"
"I could break this b*tch"
"Told her hit the streets, and hoe make me rich"

[Hook]
She sell pus*y for a livin'
Christmas and Thanksgiving
365 Days a year
Now do I make myself clear?
She sell pus*y for a livin'
Christmas and Thanksgiving
365 Days a year
Now do I make myself clear?

[Verse 2]
She a all night grinder
She done f*cked 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 pus*y from the Bay to L.A. (Ay-ay)
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, b*tch
She ain't no dummy
She been dropped that pimp and now she make her own money
She got security though
Her big n*gga 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
[Hook]
She sell pus*y for a livin'
Christmas and Thanksgiving
365 Days a year
Now do I make myself clear?
She sell pus*y for a livin'
Christmas and Thanksgiving
365 Days a year
Now do I make myself clear?