This is a song about "A cat sitting on a rug"

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Damn she a wild cat, like a mufuckin baylor

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

Better watch your words or ill roll you up in a fustian rug,

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

Cat chase a pussy, now thats how you run

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

And all women who had light features, see

Sitting on a tree, because we were so free

And then i smilethrow in the towel

Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Predicting a storm, remember jack the cat? nah? good, me neither/

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Conical bra make a cat go psycho