Lyrics
Yeahh...
Yeahh...
Yeahh...
Look what the cat dragged in...
Look what the cat dragged in...
Look what the cat dragged in...
Look what the cat dragged...
Cream of the crop shit
I got chicks all schemin' to chop giggs
They feelin ma hot shit
BP's wanna' lean in ma cockpit (Yes!)
Feelin ma chopstick
Diabetes, feelin the chocolate (Uhm!)
Beatin it off shit
Have a three-some, peas in a pod shit
I'm a bait artist
I done it bare back... I take chances
Straight nasty... I aint glacing
I'm a breast man but I rate arses...
Late parties, but I aint dancin
Goavssier fillin up eight glaases
Vip shit, eight paases
Suttin freaky for me to take part in
Look at the swag dats himm
Hollowman who gets the last bags in
Look at him, kicks and the hats matchinn (that's right)
Look what the cat dragged in
This aint your average bling
Look at him
This aint an average thingg
Look what the cat dragged (cat dragged)
Push up your black flag (blag flag)
But I came round
Fess juss rang, Nuts came down
Ma little nuts playground
I was guilty but I'm a bust case now
I want my cup cake round
I want to touch base now!
Look round at Nuts face smile
I make the sluts go Wild!
Told the mandemm to not argue...
Nuts toilet, Fuck bathroom...
Hollowmans nice... topclaas room
Fess stil ringin sayin he might pass through
My little light caastle
Cos hollowmans packagin' the right parcel
That Slim Shady... like Marshall
His friends still comin' with a nice car full
Look at the swag dats himm
Hollowman who gets the last bags in
Look at him, kicks and the hats matchinn (that's right)
Look what the cat dragged in
This aint your average bling
Look at him
This aint an average thingg
Look what the cat dragged (cat dragged)
Push up your black flag (blag flag)
