Lyrics:
when you playing with J
She wanna fuck on the team that lil bitch better get the fuck up out of our way
And you seeing lil J how he up in that wraith
basketball
You can call me Too, don't say it twice
You'll get me real mad and I'll fuck your wife
You see I'm not proper, I'm rarely polite
Too $hort, Too
the phone
I come show you and take you home
Please know that I remember
All the days that we spent together
Need to know girl if you remember
The holiday when
Uh
Uh
Yeah
(J-j-j-j-j-Cardim)
Yeah
Yeah
These niggas losin' their minds
You find that there's no reward
They say they already home
It's
Uh
Uh
Yeah
(J-j-j-j-j-Cardim)
Yeah
Yeah
These niggas losin' their minds
You find that there's no reward
They say they already home
It's
just pile on more problems you gotta battle too
You try to avoid it but how could you when it's shouted at you by the loudest dude?
So I love to pout,
icy-hot
[Styles a.k.a Holiday]
Y'all, all my Niggas killas
We don't talk on the phone
And give a way better message
When we come in your home
"iron" the uniform
Under the bed that's where
Everybody ironed their clothes
You get two uniforms
So you keep one under the bed
For your visit, so by
by
So I'm hanging up some Christmas lights to get ready
For a silent night
It's hard around the holidays, it always is
It's hard around the holidays
year will be different
New traditions
So come on and celebrate
You’re coming home
For the holidays
And we know that
This year will be different
Get
the nigga picked his drink up
He just tryna take her home; nigga, what you waiting on?
Y'all get there, and I'll be there; cause she got her location on
Y'all
Hope you accept this invitation
Everyday will be a celebration
Birthdays, holidays, could feel the same
I'm gonna be the one
That comes home after work
Lighting up - inhaling
See This the type of vibe
You just wanna sit back and enjoy your high
And when that music come in
You just wanna get up
See This the type of vibe
You just wanna sit back and enjoy your high
And when that music come in
You just wanna get up and start the grooving
A holiday, a holiday, you know the first one of the year
Judge Arlen's wife, she went to the church, the Gospel for to hear
And when the meeting it
As long as I got your hand to hold we can cuddle by the fire when it gets cold just bring the mistletoe so let me unwrap you cause you’re all mine no secret
of inspiration is the motivation
Fasten your safety belt
While I take you face-to-face with the nosiest computer I know
Where'd you get that funk from?
When I
couldn’t date
Coz all I can say is
Holla Mamacita Senerita
Then that convo done
When I'm with you
Feel like you the one
Baby have my son
I've had
So many
home again
Back home again
Such a good time together
Will it ever be the same
Good times in stormy weather
Just like that summer Holiday with You!
While
on a holiday
Trying to get to Santa's sleigh
If I could fly to you somehow
I just wanna say I love you
Cause we've been on a holiday
Traffic to Santa's sleigh
time next year I'll be home lighting candles
Tryin' to just get on with my life
And this time next year hope I'm through with the hurting
Tryin' to get
here today, there's nothing more to say
He's not coming home
She's gonna be alone for the holidays
She cries all night on Christmas Eve
She just gets by
Call me on your cellphone
When you get home, when you get home
Call me on your cellphone
When you get home, when you get home
Home, home, home, home
What we have to do is deal with it when these individuals are young enough
If you will, to be saved, not in a religious sense, but not
Discuss these when you get home by j holiday Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In