Kitty by Sizzlesat Lyrics
I go dumb
With the pussy cat
Bum
What the fuck is that
Sums
I got fucking racks
Run
Imma run it back
Dumb
With the pussy cat
Bum
What the fuck is that
Sums
I got fucking racks
Run
Imma run it back
Gang be outside
I don’t be alone
Came thru outside
I wear vlone!
Bitch I don’t stop!
Where’s the green zone!
Lit I’m on fire
And she Latino
And I kill the kitty kitty cat, on deck
Fuck rap, I’ll sing, like the choppa that these rappers really cappin, fully automatic with the drums, rob van dam, 5 stars how these rappers really acting, 5 star hotel, splash some real cash 1 night for that bitch on my yachty shit facts bitch. Itty bitty dumb bitch wanna sneak up on my craft lil bitch, you can beef me for some action
It happens huh
Instagram shorty she active huh
Please do not question my talent
Y’all go gym, but I rap for practice huh
Why is y’all cappin, take your hat off, lil boy
What’s magic, hoe just imagine
Rabbit, ribbetyy skipeety, villainy gets to me
3 peat I shoot, this a combo or triology
Kidding me, your girl on me she is feeling me literally, I get the bag, then I copped me a bag, so just figure me out, figures poke out and my enemies mad boy you little me, mini me, I stomp you out so don’t fuck up my energy
Shawty on the phone why she all up in my business, call me when I’m home, I’m too busy Counting digits, bad bitch wanna fuck, but I’m sorry, I be winnin, L's you take you much, but I got sauce boy we be dripping
Dumb
With the pussy cat
Bum
What the fuck is that
Sums
I got fucking racks
Run
Imma run
I go dumb
With the pussy cat
Bum
What the fuck is that
Sums
I got fucking racks
Run
Imma run it back
With the pussy cat
Bum
What the fuck is that
Sums
I got fucking racks
Run
Imma run it back
Dumb
With the pussy cat
Bum
What the fuck is that
Sums
I got fucking racks
Run
Imma run it back
Gang be outside
I don’t be alone
Came thru outside
I wear vlone!
Bitch I don’t stop!
Where’s the green zone!
Lit I’m on fire
And she Latino
And I kill the kitty kitty cat, on deck
Fuck rap, I’ll sing, like the choppa that these rappers really cappin, fully automatic with the drums, rob van dam, 5 stars how these rappers really acting, 5 star hotel, splash some real cash 1 night for that bitch on my yachty shit facts bitch. Itty bitty dumb bitch wanna sneak up on my craft lil bitch, you can beef me for some action
It happens huh
Instagram shorty she active huh
Please do not question my talent
Y’all go gym, but I rap for practice huh
Why is y’all cappin, take your hat off, lil boy
What’s magic, hoe just imagine
Rabbit, ribbetyy skipeety, villainy gets to me
3 peat I shoot, this a combo or triology
Kidding me, your girl on me she is feeling me literally, I get the bag, then I copped me a bag, so just figure me out, figures poke out and my enemies mad boy you little me, mini me, I stomp you out so don’t fuck up my energy
Shawty on the phone why she all up in my business, call me when I’m home, I’m too busy Counting digits, bad bitch wanna fuck, but I’m sorry, I be winnin, L's you take you much, but I got sauce boy we be dripping
Dumb
With the pussy cat
Bum
What the fuck is that
Sums
I got fucking racks
Run
Imma run
I go dumb
With the pussy cat
Bum
What the fuck is that
Sums
I got fucking racks
Run
Imma run it back