Lyrics December - Tray Charles

Yea Yay
BTW, BTW
Look I can′t wait til December
I can't wait til December
Could it be because I′m a Capricorn my heart is as cold as the winters
I keep hitting her line and shorty won't pick up
Used to want her before but she treat me like her side nigga
How you got a side piece with no main
Want that old thing back rogaine
Had to gas it up like propane
She bad from the head to the toe man
But I can't do this no more
She using me for the D on the low
I know I said everything′s fine
Til shorty quit hitting my line

Don′t hit me you'll see me around on the way up
I got the bag I be fucking it way up
But when we get down it be up yea it′s way up
No cap on the low look it my stock is way up

Cause you know the vibe
Try to tell you all the time
Yea you know I blow your mind
I'm a star so I′ll always shine
My aura make em all go blind
I got her pussy working overtime
Don't hit me you′ll see me around on the way up
I'm getting bread and I'm throwing it way up
But when we get down it be up yea it′s way up
No cap on the low look it my stock is way up

Don′t hit me you'll see me around on the way up
I got the bag I be fucking it way up
But when we get down it be up yea it′s way up
No cap on the low look it my stock is way up