This is a song about "Playdough cats"

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

Feedin' off these cats, i see my lats growin'

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

We getting money, you can face the facts

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Not only high, but i season you cats

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits