"Oppsmas" lyrics

I got no manners - Hannah Montana
I'm fucking these hohoho's, feel like I'm Santa
Give shawty a throat, GOAT, GOAT, she flash it on camera
And just like a gnome gnome gnome, she give head while she stand up
You know that I'm cold ice
Coldest night
Poke 'em knife
It's on sight
Santa chain on me, I'm icey
Slide on his moms and wifey
Leave him with his boots and a white tee
Me take an L? Unlikely
Uh, goofy, your mans woozy
Knocked out, kookie, he start hearing Tunes, Looney
Yeah, she tryna groove, bussing her cooch, devilish moves - Lucy
I keep it cool, how could I lose? I make her ooze, juicy
What? Ah! I make it live-live
I got the party on deck, lil' shawty got ass I highfived
Decking the halls, undressing my balls, she's stealing my nine line
Wherever I'm at, they running to dap like we playing I Spy
Watch out, watch out
Shit getting live when I pop out
All I see is ass getting dropped down
Missis Claus coming pop her ass out
We go ten rounds for she tap out
I'mma break the walls in her glass house
Shawty gave me presents, I'm wrapped now
Came in to buss, blow her back out