Santas A Fat Bitch Lyrics by Insane Clown Posse

Santas A Fat Bitch Lyrics

    Slay bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling
    Horses, horses, horses, horses
    Slay bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling
    (gunshot)
    Santa claus suck my balls drunk as hell
    Ringing bells at the malls dancer prancer nixon and cupid
    I'm a get stupid, ha ha ha,
    Eh i sat around all night under the chimney
    Holdin my sack like gimme gimme
    I know that he's commin he's commin he must lookin up nuthin but rust, dust.
    Turn on my tv the very next day
    I see your gettin paid leaden the parade
    I'm that sniper on the buildin
    Listen to my nine go click,
    Santa's a fat bitch
    (2x) santa claus is a fat bitch
    Santa claus is a fat bitch
    Another year and i aint get shit
    Another year i aint get shit if i hear him land on my roof
    Ohh my undertaker i'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
    Yeah i got somethin to say about st. nick
    Fuck that hoe he never brought jack shit no toys, candy canes, j
    Just a lump of coal,
    So i eat it, cuz there ain't nuttin in the cupboard
    So i'll be quick, quick and brief
    All i need for christmas is my two front teeth
    I got my teeth, kicked out my mouth
    I need a few numbers could you help me out
    Should of known i guessed i'd show not a steak
    No kinda gift i didn't get shit some say
    I was bad but that wasn't it it's all because,
    (2x) santa's a fat bitch
    Santa claus is a fat bitch
    Santa fuck you cuz your a hoe
    Another year and i ain't got shit
    Another year i ain't get shit if i hear him land on my roof
    I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth "oh-ho-ho don't go that way
    Rudolf that's the ghetto ho-ho those
    Boys and girls don't deserve anything"
    (in background: slay bells ringling jing jing jingle-ling horses, horses,
    Horses, horses) santa claus, santa claus where you been?
    I see you got cookies and milk on your chin
    I guess you had time to collect your ends
    You always been down for your rich friend
    But rudolf, he don't bring his slay my way
    Nuthin but dirt and coal for little j
    I guess you couldn't fit down my chimney shaft
    You need to loose some of that fat ass, eh
    All the little rich bays they gettin paid
    Countin the toys and ducats they made me?
    I got a little half little chunk of dog shit
    I'm a kill that fat bitch santa claus is a fat bitch
    He ate too much
    Mcdonalds another year and i aint get shit
    Mrs. claus is a ho if i hear him land on my roof
    Slice that bitch in the big red coat
    I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
    For the neighborhood
    Christmas and everything's whack
    Not a creature stirring but a fuckin rat
    I aint hearin jingle bells i aint hearin nuttin
    Aint smellin no turkey sure as hell aint no stuffin
    All that i paid wished and prayed
    That fat mutha fucka would swing my way
    Drop off soldiers and rubber balls but
    I woke up and found some crusty old drawers
    Just as i knew it shaft again, and again, and again,and again
    Every year i wake up to the same old shit....house there be no sign of the fat bitch
    (2x) santa claus is a fat bitch
    Santa claus is a fat bitch
    (2x) another year and i aint get shit
    Another year i aint get shit
    If i hear him land on my roof if i hear him land on my roof
    I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
    (2x) santa claus is a fat bitch
    Santa claus is a fat bitch
    Another year and i aint get shit i aint ge-et shi-it
    If i hear him land on my roof ro-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoof
    I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
    (record scratching)
    "he's got a fuzzy whit beard and a great big smile,
    A bright red hat you can see for a mile,
    A bag full of goodies and a great big grin,
    Hear comes santa claus again."

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