Rittz - 12 Days of Rittzmas lyrics
[Rittz - 12 Days of Rittzmas lyrics]
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
Rice and shatter, new Gucci glasses
Blow an' Six Flags tickets
Cheesecake 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
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
Rice and shatter, new Gucci glasses
Blow an' Six Flags tickets
Cheesecake 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