Luxury life, results living bad
Yeah, im not the skinniest cat.
Is this because you you shagged ya cat
I ride with them boys in the middle of the map
But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra
You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma
Its flows and leaks from this cat
Or let the mob handle that
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap
And embarass you. put ya offense in wild cat,
I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap
Im still the youngest cat spitting off some tickets
So here i am at the store for some chips
And i need my turkey gravy and i need my kitty cat
Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map
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