Dunder Mifflin

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Kitty getting money
Dunder Mifflin with the paper
Yo bitch said she love me
Bring her friends, got all the flavors
She need party favor, call my Motorola Razr
Twin Glocks for a hater, bitch I'm tomb raider

Yo man tryna buy my love
Need TLC, don't want no scrub
Dick me down, we fuss & fuck
Now I need head to make it up

I have my cake & be eating it too
Straight to the cash, biggest bag in the room
Came with the drip, tryna sip on my juice
Let him hit once, now he wan say I do

Ooh
Yo man be topping me up
Kitty gon cream on his tongue
Then he gon fuck you to my song
Ooh

He feed me and roll up my blunts
Said he a good boy like my dog
So I gave him this pussy for lunch
Ooh

Yo man tryna buy my love
Ooh
Ooh ooh ooh

Kitty getting money
Dunder Mifflin with the paper
Yo bitch said she love me
Bring her friends, got all the flavors
She need party favor, call my Motorola Razr
Twin Glocks for a hater, bitch I'm tomb raider

He pull up, he smoking me out
Tell all his friends he wit Kitty for clout
I make it rain with the Benjamins
Pink diamonds all in my mouth
Told him to make Simple Plan
Don't hit my line you ain't making a band
I run this shit like I'm Diddy
You run that shit for the gram

Winning the race, ain't no catching me
These bitches ain't Matching my energy
Now I got a price on my head
Feeling like Dex, I got death on me
No bitch, we are not the same
I'm getting money and you counting change
I did the dash on yo ass
Yo man got a tat of my name

Ooh
Yo man tryna buy my love
Ooh ooh ooh

Kitty getting money
Dunder Mifflin with the paper
Yo bitch said she love me
Bring her friends, got all the flavors
She need party favor, call my Motorola Razr
Twin Glocks for a hater, bitch I'm tomb raider

Yeah
It's Kitty
KatPack
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Writer(s): Caitlin Smith
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