Boy Problemz Lyrics – Lil Boi Caden

Boy Problemz Lyrics by Lil Boi Caden

Have you been naughty, or nice?
I’ve been a bad boy santa, slap my fat f#cking #ss
b#tch get yo money up, where yo honey at
Prolly in the club, throwing out that mother f#cking back

It’s christmas time, but your girl is mine
Her body so divine, and i bust a couple times
Tis’ the season to be grateful, but yo face be redder that velvet cake foo
Why you gotta be so mad round christmas time?

Maybe cause i try to hit you girl cause she a dime
D. roosevelt? deez nuts!!!
Pull up on your block with my gat on your c#ck (blat blat)
Nah, shawty such a fan, she want a signature (yuh)

Whip out dem mommy milkers and give her my “hancock” (sign it)
All i want for christmas is a nice pretty b#tch with a nice pretty face and some nice pretty hair
And i got my eye on one, santa do me this (yo)
All i want for christmas is this one christmas wish

Pepper ann on while i’m in the studio, 90s inspiration load while i’m shootin my sus flows (yuh)
Shawty super goofy, yeah she such a lil jit (yuh)
What i want for christmas is a number one hit
b#tch get yo money up, where yo honey at

Prolly in the club, throwing out that mother f#cking back
It’s christmas time, but your girl is mine
Her body so divine, and i bust a couple times
Tis’ the season to be grateful, but yo face be redder that velvet cake foo

Why you gotta be so mad round christmas time?
Maybe cause i try to hit you girl cause she a dime
Ra-ba-bum-bum, b#tch i’m lil drummer boy
b#tch in a dollhouse, with a doll face

Working so damn hard just to get the f#cking bag
Yah b#tch call me scrooge, “ra-ba-bum” (bill murray)
And she so mad (mad)
That she never got the bag (bag)

Damn sussy b#tch, never had a f#cking dad (dad)
“yes i f#cking do, i have a f#cking dad” (sike)
Lying #ss b#tch, where’s that f#cking man? (where he at?)
Don’t have a b#tch for christmas

I’m so sad on christmas
I want a b#tch on christmas
Thats another one of my boy problems
b#tch get yo money up, where yo honey at

Prolly in the club, throwing out that mother f#cking back
It’s christmas time, but your girl is mine
Her body so divine, and i bust a couple times
Tis’ the season to be grateful, but yo face be redder that velvet cake foo

Why you gotta be so mad round christmas time?
Maybe cause i try to hit you girl cause she a dime
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Lil Boi Caden Lyrics – Boy Problemz

Lil Boi Caden

Boy Problemz