This is a song about "Kitty ass"

But showed up cause i ain't fuckin' lazy

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

And the judge never knew which substance i used

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

How bout my brother toast kitty, he produces beats that sound like symphony's,

"ooo cute kitty, want some food?" after being just sliced

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Her kitty purr, feel bad for her, my dick considered weaponry

Just put your hand on the glass

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Completely your fault dumb ass

A couple of hookers, nice ass

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash