| A kitty cat, down south
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| Them hitter boys, they know
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| My pockets be,
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| But you can’t see me
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| Oh no you can’t
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| Boy I know you want these goodies cookies right now
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| Bouncin' this booty judy down to the ground
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| Now won’t you bring it up?
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| And shake it all around
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| You know I got you boy
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| You know I got you boy
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| Watching you watching me
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| Dropping it down like your wildest fantasy
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| Its crystal clear that you want to be with me
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| So come with me boy
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| You know you don’t have a choice
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| Kitty cats on fire
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| Hey rude boy take you higher
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| My poom poom is what you desire
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| You’re hooked, I’ll be your supplier
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| Got you screaming like Mariah
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| Them other girls can retire
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| I’m blazing hot on fire
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| My kitty cats on fire
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| A kitty cat, down south
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| Them hitter boys, they know
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| My pockets be,
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| But you can’t see me
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| Oh no you can’t
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| Boy this club is shutting down half past three
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| Hit me in the dm
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| Fuck it just come with me
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| So you can eat it up, boy
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| Bon appétit
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| I’ll do whatever for ya boy
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| Chew you like a sex toy
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| Play me like your favorite game on Atari
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| Miss Pac Man on the d tryna get that ghost d
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| So I can eat it up
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| Won’t be there be chirping at your dirty laundry
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| You can be nasty as you want be, don’t be afraid
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| I’ll be your desire
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| working retire
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| Lets not quit or you’ll get fired
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| Temperature getting higher
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| And higher, and higher
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| Got these boys up a timer
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| Thinking i’ll hit them back or reply ya
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| I’mma hit it quit it girl so bye ya
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| Till I got you walking behind cha
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| A kitty cat, down south
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| Them hitter boys, they know
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| My pockets be,
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| But you can’t see me
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| Oh no you can’t
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| Bye boy
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| Bye bye boy
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| Don’t need you anymore |