You a Cat

[Intro]

Shit, damn, god

Good job Sledgren

Ayy ayy ayy, yeehee

Shit, damn, bop bop bop, ayy

Goddamn, sock it to me, yeah baby

[Verse 1]

Throwaway MAC-10 with the shoelace on it

Knocked a bad lil bitch, cute face, big booty, blew some bands on her

What you niggas want to do?

Take the brick, chop it screw it on some Texas shit?

Threw my phone out the window

I was hearin' shit, I ain't wanna take a risk

Buy it for the low, sell it for a good price

I'll show you how to win

My young nigga told me that they snitchin' so I'm out the way with my other bitch

My hands dirty, AK47 gunpowder on my burner gloves

Her daddy trippin', stressin' out

Oh my god my baby fell in love with a thug

I don't give a fuck about the hate

Pillow talkin' niggas hella fake

Ayy tell a nigga what the motive was

I still got the ho anyway

Niggas always got some shit to say

I go to Barneys and they know my name

Canary yellow diamonds on the chain

I do Celine, yeah designer frames

Goddamn, shit

[Chorus]

Flexin' hard, like you ballin', nigga you a cat

Pillow talkin', to these hoes, nigga you a cat

You a house nigga talkin' 'bout you need the strap

Nigga you a cat

Hit my phone talkin' 'bout do I need the pack?

Nigga you a cat

I-I-I been goin' through some motherfuckin' shit

I-I-I will never ever trust a punk bitch

I-I keep thirty in my motherfuckin' clip

I got money, I got hoes, I'm the shit

(Goddamn, sock it to me, yeah baby) damn

[Verse 2]

Range Rover coaster, four-five toter

Plain jane Rollie, goddamn

Slide through the block bustin' hell knots

Gettin' top like a ceiling fan

Grow opp out the weights only

Goin' hard, got it for the wholesale

It's going down at the candy house

We got nachos and the fishscale

I'm a motherfuckin' mack, I might never text you back

(Hold on sweetie, I'm busy now)

I heard you fell in love with her, goddamn, you're doing bad

It's sounding like a rock band, I hope the FN never jam

I'm a real Fresco nigga, slide through, it really goes down

Niggas talk a lot, I don't talk at all

You can have the bitch, I don't want the broad

All I know is ball, Chevy sitting tall

I'm on an interview layin' down the law

Ho I need it all, post another ad

Cash a nigga out, then maybe we can talk

Got my money right and bought another loft

Goddamn, shit, yeehee

[Interlude]

Ayy what's happenin' bitch nigga

Heard you niggas travelin' round the world nigga

Trickin' off on a bitch nigga

What's your motherfuckin' ROI nigga?

What's your motherfuckin' return on investment ho?

Get your motherfuckin' money up nigga

Yeehee, shit, goddamn, yeehee, ayy

[Chorus]

Flexin' hard, like you ballin', nigga you a cat

Pillow talkin', to these hoes, nigga you a cat

You a house nigga talkin' 'bout you need the strap

Nigga you a cat

Hit my phone talkin' 'bout do I need the pack?

Nigga you a cat

I-I-I been goin' through some motherfuckin' shit

I-I-I will never ever trust a punk bitch

I-I keep thirty in my motherfuckin' clip

I got money, I got hoes, I'm the shit

(Goddamn, sock it to me, yeah baby) damn