Oh Iggy Badd, oh Iggy Badd
We learn from all your beauty
Oh Iggy Badd, oh Iggy Badd
We learn from all your be
Ok, guess what Santa
Heard you put me on the naughty list
Cuz I'm a badd bitch
I been slaying all you hoes
I'm wreaking havoc
Yeah I use to be a good girl
Now I'm a savage
New chick
And all she wants for Christmas
Is some acid
Long nails on my fingers
So they call me Ratchet
Real bougie ass bitch
Wear expensive fabrics
My booty looking jolly
Watch it do gymnastics
Tis the season to be Cocky
Why u acting average
I be smoking weed
Call it lighting up a tree
Geeking up with glee
I blew an O
And made a wreath
If you fuck with me
I grab a pole
It's RIP
I'm cold like winter's snow
With all this all this ice on me
I'm a grab the mic and say
Fa la la la la la la
When he give it to me good
I sing like Christmas carolers
Got me pulling out my toys
Like its Santa's workshop
I might start a new religion
Cuz I'm who he worships
I'm something like a Vixen
I anit talking Reindeer
If he sliding down this chimney
He so glad he came here
He can lick and kiss this body
Up under a mistletoe
I'm a rap bitch
Told them put me in a bow
On the twelfth day of Christmas
My true love told me Slay these hoes
Eleven Christmas parties
Got im moving like Geronimo
Give me what I want
Every time 'cause I'm a ten
Nine o'clock he took
Me to the mall to watch me spend
Eight shots I got
In my Smith & Wesson
And some Fenty dresses
I counted bout seven
He gave me six inches
Granted my wish of
Five badd bitches
Four big racks 'cause
He knows I like money
Three bottles of that Jack
And you know I got honey
I got me two chains
Now feeling I'm real happy
And a cruise with a sugar daddy
It's that time of year
So I might deck the Halls
I been sippin' on some syrup
With the eggnog
Merry X-mas to All
And to all good night
And um, you already know what
The fuck ahh going on Baby
It's Badd