Testi:
B2K My First Christmas

wonder how its gonna feel [Chorus (2)] To have my first Christmas My First Christmas Time So beatiful So special to me All my family Gift under my Tree My First Christmas

I wonder how its gonna feel [Chorus (2)] To have my first Christmas My First Christmas Time So beatiful So special to me All my family Gift under my Tree My First Christmas

I wonder how its gonna feel [Chorus (2)] To have my first Christmas My First Christmas Time So beatiful So special to me All my family Gift under my Tree My First Christmas

choose some trouble, for you So skip to my Luger, Lady of Rage is comin through {*cut n scratch* "Some cool shit" 2X*} {*"Boo-yaa! Spittin out buckshots" - B

in a comb pick carefully, swing the B seven series Christmas lights too bright Ghost is comin y'all fix the mirrors Relax like pudding, confidence strangle my

New Orleans on my dick Talkin' about you was lovin' my shit Hit the bud and got sick On that shit odyssey mumblin' r&b You can keep the apology, you gon

lie Look in my eyes you see the realness The nine makes you feel this The pain that I'm going through 'til I'm sitting on millions My minds on that paper

the runs drippin when I throw my clip in the AK, I slay from far away Everybody hit the D-E-C-K My slow flow's remarkable, peace to Matteo Now we smoke

the runs drippin When I throw my clip in the ak, I slay from far away Everybody hit the d-e-c-k My slow flow's remarkable, peace to matteo Now we smoke