This is a song about "His cat"

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

When they ask my answers always it was the cat

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair

I attract these pussy's like cat nip,

I'mma treat you like my whip

Whats the matter cat got your tongue

Cold world no blanket son

Got a picture of your cat,

Yo, i'll bet she be back

You're a pussy not a cat

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Like a cat without claws,

Best be prepared for the outlaws