We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men
The cat pissed on my porch? bitch don't do it again,
When they ask my answers always it was the cat
How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back
David hit the pavement with this grapple rap
Yeah, i told cornish women come at the drop of a hat
Back to my abandoned ship wearing the captains hat,
Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map
All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen
The little cat was practice, for my later regime.
To cause gruesome scenes, killed the cat in the kitchen.
And stay focused on the women and you get less done
She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
Be a real cat,rep your ass in the cypher
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