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On the first day of Rittzmas my true love gave to me A pair of Jordan Eights to match my Freeworld skinny jeans On the second day of Christmas got a Mont Blanc Legend gift set Now I could rub the lotion on my nuts and it prevents sweat Christmas on the third day got a Dizzy Hippy herb tray The fourth day was delicious, she whipped up a dessert cake The fifth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, CNT pinky rings Homemade dessert, Dizzy herb tray, Mont Blanc Legend Freeworld skinny jeans and a pair of Jordan Retros On the sixth day of Christmas she bought mе a sixpack A giftcard to the cheesecake factory, six tickеts to Six Flags The seventh day I guess was straight, never thought that I would ever say Yay, I got more toilet paper and some disinfectant spray The eight day of the Christmas we lost to our addictions Eight balls of blow, eight Crown and Cokes, we slept in And almost missed the ninth day, we woke up at 9 pm She gave me some Gucci shades with the emblem inside the lens Once you get the tenth day really I don't remember shit My homies from Seattle sent us wax, that day we sampled it It came up on the eleventh quick Them Gucci slippers that I picked ain't in my size Still I made that size eleven fit On the twelvth day of Christmas my true love said to me We can have a threesome with a friend, but never separately So that's twelve minutes fuckin', size eleven sneakers (?), new Gucci glasses, (?) Six Flags tickets Letras de cancionesCheesecake factory, sixpack of somethin' nasty Nattie Light or Budlight draft, CNT pinky ring Homemade dessert, Dizzy herb tray Mont Blanc Legend, Freeworld skinny jeans And a pair of Jordan Retros Celebratin', shootin' in the sky Christmas bullets whistle like a partridge in a pear tree From Letras Mania