This is a song about "A bad christmas"

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

I'm on deck i'm up next

If your having a bad day

Take my moms, move away

Where god at? i need to call him

What a bad situation

It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost

And you know my drift

You are a bad patient

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

I grab the mic, rappin' tighter than a christmas present,

Ripping ya tendons and using the bitches to wrap ya body up like a gift for christmas/

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Bad bitch, far from a slut

Say you don’t do what