I'm Santa Claus To These Hoes Without

The Only Men I Love Are Dead.

I'm Santa Claus To These Hoes Without A Reindeer.

Go Against Me Nowwww I Dare You Bambi

When I Was A Girl I Creeped In The Boys Locker Room Hide Deep Inside, It Was My Little Creep Stalker Room As They Disrobed I Was Oogling & Oggling Little Did They Know That For Me They Were Modeling

You Shoulda Left The Other Day You Let Me Beg For You To Stay