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    "Kitty Kat" Lyrics


    [50 Cent (Tony Yayo)]
    (Yeah, yeah) Yeah (G-UNIT!!)
    My Polo on (check) my Dolce on (check)
    It's my crew and Polow Da Don
    I get that kitty ma (yeah!) I get that cash boo
    Shake that kitty girl, shake that ass hoe!

    [Chorus: woman]
    Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat
    Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat
    Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat
    [Tony Yayo:] Well girl I get pussy for free, I'm hittin that

    Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat
    Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat
    Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat
    [50 Cent:] But bitch I get pussy for free, I'm hittin that

    [Tony Yayo]
    Big boy Bentley, big boy semi
    Niggaz wanna kill me, ain't worth nigga pennies
    I drop a bag off, and the uz' will spray you
    I need six pockets like a pool table
    These hoes love me, these hoes love my pimpin
    They in the Phantom, clickin on they Cablevision
    Dope, I got the Chef Boyardee bags
    Coke, I got it runnin out the rehab
    Hoes like, "Why he actin so Hollywood?
    Cause there's a chauffeur in his 300 Hollywood"
    I'm hot, no ghostwriter for the mic
    Basically the Hollywood writer on strike, YEAH!


    [50 Cent]
    She got what I want, want (uh-huh)
    She got what I need, need (that's right)
    She rollin my blunt, blunt (yeah)
    Bitch hand me my weed, weed... [growls]
    I'm so ghetto, I'm so, I'm so ghetto
    On the low, I creeps, I moves with my metal
    I be's in the club with my burner like WHAT
    I done did so much dirt, I ain't tryin to get CUT
    I'm a bad boy, that bad boy they wan' fuck with
    They like that black on black rims on the Caddy truck kid
    I make that hard white flip, nigga since "Get Rich"
    My jewels so sick, they talk to a bitch
    Like, get in get in! You and your friend
    He sold ten mil' twice, he fin' to do it again

    ALL ABOARD! Bitch don't miss the train
    50 that nigga, fuck wrong with yo' brain, huh?


    [Lloyd Banks]
    I don't pay for kitten, are ya kiddin? Well it's the kid
    A.K.A., in and out your sister's crib
    Mr. So Fly, I O.D. the stores
    My car damn near fly, it got eagle doors
    Before you see me off, you'll see hell freeze
    You got a V-12? I got 12 V's
    It's only so many months, you do the math
    I'm a smoker, it's so many blunts for you to pass on me
    Girl you crazy, got on B.B., rollin
    And your mouth'll be, foamin if I keep, keep goin
    You might see, me, frozen cause I'm holdin I done told 'em
    If yo' game can't control 'em, then she's as good as stolen

    This song was submitted on August 17th, 2008.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Chauncey A. Hollis, Marvin Bernard, Curtis James Jackson, Christopher Charles Lloyd.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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