Lyrics

Here, Kitty Kitty, see me starin' at your panty line Mama lookin' so fine, she's a fine feline And I don't give a damn, go on, go on with your bad ass Your girl got a fat ass, man, I got to have that I said, here, Kitty Kitty, see me starin' at your panty line Mama lookin' so fine, she's a fine feline And I don't give a damn, go on, go on with your bad ass Your girl got a lotta class, man I got to have that She probably got them Hello Kitty's hid beneath the Apple Bottom's Pushin' out the backside, I like the way the pocket's poppin' Maybe she's a sweet catch, another man eater stalkin' Maybe she's a calico I like the ways she's got it poppin' Maybe she's a siamese (siamese) Maybe she's got stripes like a tabby (tabby) Maybe she's just tryna find her daddy All I say is, "Here's the keys to the caddie Do you wanna ride?" Here, Kitty Kitty, see me starin' at your panty line Mama lookin' so fine, she's a fine feline And I don't give a damn, go on, go on with your bad ass Your girl got a fat ass, man, I got to have that I said, here, Kitty Kitty, see me starin' at your panty line Mama lookin' so fine, she's a fine feline And I don't give a damn, go on, go on with your bad ass Your girl got a lotta class, man I got to have that Mama lookin' so fine, she a fine feline When the beat drop (drop), gonna drop it one time (time) Get the cash, shake your ass, go and work the hitty class Slidin' up and down the pole like a sexy acrobat I love mommy's style, she's the cat's meow She wanna ride and look clean where she catches me now I love my lady lady, when she purrs when she smiles Makes a player pushin' numbers always wanna redial Here, Kitty Kitty, see me starin' at your panty line Mama lookin' so fine, she's a fine feline And I don't give a damn, go on, go on with your bad ass Your girl got a fat ass, man, I got to have that I said, here, Kitty Kitty, see me starin' at your panty line Mama lookin' so fine, she's a fine feline And I don't give a damn, go on, go on with your bad ass Your girl got a lotta class, man I got to have that I said, shawty like to shake it like this (like this) When she drop and got the bottle of the Cris' (of the Cris') Aww, shit man, shawty gettin' low (she gettin' low) She gettin' low (she gettin' low), she gettin' low (she gettin' low) Ya gonna shake it for me shawty (shake, shake it for me shawty) Shake, shake it for me shawty (shake, shake it for me shawty) And I don't give a damn, go on, go on with your bad ass Your girl got a lotta class, plus she got a fat ass Here, Kitty Kitty, see me starin' at your panty line Mama lookin' so fine, she's a fine feline And I don't give a damn, go on, go on with your bad ass Your girl got a fat ass, man, I got to have that I said, here, Kitty Kitty, see me starin' at your panty line Mama lookin' so fine, she's a fine feline And I don't give a damn, go on, go on with your bad ass Your girl got a lotta class, man I got to have that Oh-oh here she comes, here, Kitty Kitty Oh-oh here she comes, here, Kitty Kitty
Writer(s): Vernon Roach, Bradley Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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