G-UNIT LYRICS - Kitty Kat

"Kitty Kat"



[50 Cent (Tony Yayo)]

(Yeah, yeah) Yeah (G-UNIT!!)

My Polo on (check) my Dolce on (check)

It's my crew and Polow Da Don

I get that kitty ma (yeah!) I get that cash boo

Shake that kitty girl, shake that ass hoe!



[Chorus: woman]

Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat

Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat

Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat

[Tony Yayo:] Well girl I get pussy for free, I'm hittin that

Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat

Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat

Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat

[50 Cent:] But bitch I get pussy for free, I'm hittin that



[Tony Yayo]

Big boy Bentley, big boy semi

Niggaz wanna kill me, ain't worth nigga pennies

I drop a bag off, and the uz' will spray you

I need six pockets like a pool table

These hoes love me, these hoes love my pimpin

They in the Phantom, clickin on they Cablevision

Dope, I got the Chef Boyardee bags

Coke, I got it runnin out the rehab

Hoes like, "Why he actin so Hollywood?

Cause there's a chauffeur in his 300 Hollywood"

I'm hot, no ghostwriter for the mic

Basically the Hollywood writer on strike, YEAH!



[Chorus]



[50 Cent]

She got what I want, want (uh-huh)

She got what I need, need (that's right)

She rollin my blunt, blunt (yeah)

Bitch hand me my weed, weed... [growls]

I'm so ghetto, I'm so, I'm so ghetto

On the low, I creeps, I moves with my metal

I be's in the club with my burner like WHAT

I done did so much dirt, I ain't tryin to get CUT

I'm a bad boy, that bad boy they wan' fuck with

They like that black on black rims on the Caddy truck kid

I make that hard white flip, nigga since "Get Rich"

My jewels so sick, they talk to a bitch

Like, get in get in! You and your friend

He sold ten mil' twice, he fin' to do it again

ALL ABOARD! Bitch don't miss the train

50 that nigga, fuck wrong with yo' brain, huh?



[Chorus]



[Lloyd Banks]

I don't pay for kitten, are ya kiddin? Well it's the kid

A. K.A., in and out your sister's crib

Mr. So Fly, I O. D. the stores

My car damn near fly, it got eagle doors

Before you see me off, you'll see hell freeze

You got a V-12? I got 12 V's

It's only so many months, you do the math

I'm a smoker, it's so many blunts for you to pass on me

Girl you crazy, got on B. B., rollin

And your mouth'll be, foamin if I keep, keep goin

You might see, me, frozen cause I'm holdin I done told 'em

If yo' game can't control 'em, then she's as good as stolen



[Chorus]