Artist: Murs
Album:  Captain California
Song:   Xmas and Thanksgiving
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro: Murs]
She's so bad
She make a grown man wanna spend all his cash
She's so bad
When she drop it down slow, they all throw down fast
She's so bad
Niggaz pull out their wallets when she walk past
Heh, yeah, she bad, she bad
She make a grown man wanna spend all his cash

[Murs]
At a young age she was certain
She didn't wanna be a virgin
So she started wearin tight skirts and
In the mirror always practicin twerkin
And when that started workin
She became a whole different person
Started smokin, start drinkin, start cursin
Went from PG to the X-rated version
She used to be a Mormon
Now she on the pole and performin
She say them square niggaz boring
Got a hood nigga, started buyin him Jordans
Lou-Loius, Gucci, Versace
Pretty soon he like, "Look at what she got me!
I could break this bitch
Told her hit the streets, and hoe make me rich"

[Chorus 2X: Murs]
She sell pussy for a livin
Christmas and Thanksgiving
365 days a year
Now do I make myself clear?

[Murs]
She a all-night grinder
She done fucked forty-nine 49ers
A couple of Oakland Raiders
You know them ball players
They gotta pay so she stay out the way
She got the I-5 pussy from the Bay to L.A. (yay-yay!)
And it's okay
She know you old half of hoes got somethin to say
They sayin she's an embarrassment
But she might be savin yo' marriage, bitch
She ain't no dummy
She been dropped that pimp and now she make her own money
She got security though
Her big nigga named C and he stand by the do'
Let a trick get funny with the dough
She gon' knock three times then his ass gotta go, oh

[Chorus]