The Twelve Days of Glizzmas Lyrics

On the first day of Glizzmas my true love gave to me

A partridge with a glizzy

On the second day of Glizzmas my true love gave to me

Two fresh out the bag

And a partridge with a glizzy

On the third day of Glizzmas my true love gave to me

Three on a stick

Two fresh out the bag

And a partridge with a glizzy

On the fourth day of Glizzmas my true love gave to me

Four Chicago dogs

Three on a stick

Two fresh out the bag

And a partridge with a glizzy

On the fifth day of Glizzmas my true love gave to me

Five golden weens

Four Chicago dogs

Three on a stick

Two fresh out the bag

And a partridge with a glizzy

On the sixth day of Glizzmas my true love gave to me

Six deep fried

Five golden weens

Four Chicago dogs

Three on a stick

Two fresh out the bag

And a partridge with a glizzy

On the seventh day of Glizzmas my true love gave to me

Seven turkey dogs

Six deep fried

Five golden weens

Four Chicago dogs

Three on a stick

Two fresh out the bag

And a partridge with a glizzy

On the eighth day of Glizzmas my true love gave to me

Eight on the grill

Seven turkey dogs

Six deep fried

Five golden weens

Four Chicago dogs

Three on a stick

Two fresh out the bag

And a partridge with a glizzy

Hey yo, it's Shrimp Money baby

On the ninth day of Glizzmas my true love gave to me

Nine with mayonnaise

Eight on the grill

Seven turkey dogs

Six deep fried

Five golden weens

Four Chicago dogs

Three on a stick

Two fresh out the bag

And a partridge with a glizzy

Y'all know this next part

On the tenth day of Glizzmas my true love gave to me

Ten glizzies in your mouth

Nine with mayonnaise

Eight on the grill

Seven turkey dogs

Six deep fried

Five golden weens

Four Chicago dogs

Three on a stick

Two fresh out the bag

And a partridge with a glizzy

On the eleventh day of Glizzmas my true love gave to me

Eleven charred to shit

Ten glizzies in your mouth

Nine with mayonnaise

Eight on the grill

Seven turkey dogs

Six deep fried

Five golden weens

Four Chicago dogs

Three on a stick

Two fresh out the bag

And a partridge with a glizzy

On the twelfth day of Glizzmas my true love gave to me

Twelve with the works

Eleven charred to shit

Ten glizzies in your mouth

Nine with mayonnaise

Eight on the grill

Seven turkey dogs

Six deep fried

Five golden weens

Four Chicago dogs

Three on a stick

Two fresh out the bag

And a partridge in a pear tree

Wait, no no no, wait, no, glizzy

No no no no no no, wait, wait, wait

Go back, go back, I don't want to do it again

Stop, go back, go back, stop, no