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kitty cat - yn jay lyrics

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[chorus: yn jay]
i want that kitty cat
i want that kitty cat
i want that kitty cat
i want that kitty cat
i want that, yeah mhmm
come here, come here
come here, come here
come here, come here
come here, come here
come here, come to me
walk to me, come here
come on, come on
come on, come on
i want some, i want that kitty cat
i want that hmm

[verse 1: yn jay]
i want that kitty cat, lil [?] i want that kitty cat
my shooters never lack, thеy pull up busting gats
why you ain’t got no gun? n*gga, why you always lacking?
why you ain’t got no pistol? why you ain’t got no strap?
why you ain’t got no hoes? why you ain’t got no hoes?
b*tch, why you ain’t got no car? why you ain’t pop no bars?
sit back and wonder, how you up, but you ain’t got no bars
i f*ck a famous b*tch, yеah, i be f*cking stars
make that ass jump, make it clap
can you make it jump for me? can you make it clap for me?
throw that ass in a circle, na, hold on, throw it the other way
can you make it reverse for me? can you do it on your ig story?
we want some, i want that [?]
[chorus: yn jay]
i want that kitty cat
i want that kitty cat
i want that kitty cat
i want that kitty cat
i want that, yeah mhmm
come here, come here
come here, come here
come here, come here
come here, come here
come here, come to me
walk to me, come here
come on, come on
come on, come on
i want some, i want that kitty cat
i want that hmm

[verse 2: yn jay]
i d*mn near lost my breath, ’cause she keep throwing ass
she keep shaking ass low, now, speed it up fast
my baby mama always mad, ’cause i don’t want her ass
you always [?] broke, you must not want no bag

[verse 3: baby smoov]
i want some rich p*ssy, where the thick p*ssy?
she cook, clean, stay in the house, that’s hard to get p*ssy
her other n*ggas mad, they won’t do sh*t to me
he think he sweet, he bought a perse, that ain’t no gift to me
i bought that b*tch a bag, i bought that b*tch a car
i bought that b*tch some [?], now she shining like a star
you can’t be mad she like me, boy, you better play your part
before i leave the house, i eeny, miney, mo a car
b*tch, i’m rich as f*ck
i got b*tches all in line, tryna eat my nuts
she so pretty, i won’t hit [?] eat her [?]
why you tricking on a sl*t? boy, you daffy duck

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