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letra de here kitty kitty - saucy santana

[intro]
one-two, one-two-three (go)

[chorus]
here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty, kittay
florida b-tch with cake by the pound
here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty, kittay
baddest in the city, the rawest in town
here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty, kittay
want a lifeguard i think this n-gga about to drown
here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty, kittay
and when i ask for some money boy you bet not frown

[verse one]
i want something i can feel when it’s in me
but first you got to take me to fendi
cause i’m a bad b-tch and i’m trendy
and my p-ssy make em’ gossip like wendy (yeah)
i got the sauce like a pizzeria (ah)
and a whole lotta money like bia
and when you hit this sh-t, you better come legit
make a b-tch say “mama mia”
now tell me can you shower with your ice on (ice)
cause when i bust this, boy i need the lights on
and ima dip it low, christina milian
and ya pockets better be a million (ching)
bad b-tch from the south, run them pockets not ya mouth
in la, in-n-out. took his money with no doubt
cocaine toes and my wrist froze
lead the pack, i do the choosing, i don’t get chose
[chorus]
here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty, kittay
florida b-tch with cake by the pound
here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty, kittay
baddest in the city, the rawest in town
here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty, kittay
want a lifeguard i think this n-gga about to drown
here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty, kittay
and when i ask for some money boy you bet not frown

[verse two]
talk my sh-t and i can back it up
when i’m on the scene b-tch pack it up
new man, new body and i’m actin’ up
y’all hoes pump fakin’ just be actin’ tough (actin’ tough)
i shoot three-pointers ain’t no layin’ up
boujie, body, bossy, and stuck up (ah)
now just wait bruh, i need my cake bruh (yeah)
i got to drain them pockets before we break up
p-ssy and problems that’s all i got (yeah)
d-ck and drama, boy no you not
ridin by my house blowing up my spot
with that little aas boat boy, i need a yacht
pink, green, blue, is how i like my money
f-ckin’ for the free, ya momma raise her a dummy
why you smilin’ in my face, i don’t see sh-t funny
if you ain’t got the bag, you can’t get sh-t from me (nah)
[chorus]
here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty, kittay
florida b-tch with cake by the pound
here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty, kittay
baddest in the city, the rawest in town
here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty, kittay
want a lifeguard i think this n-gga about to drown
here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty, kittay
and when i ask for some money boy you bet not frown

- saucy santana

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