Cat Nap

Watch me
Pop style
Get me a Uber pull up to the soirée and I
Hop out
Fit lookin super not in the mood to parlay
Cop out
No need for talkin the music too loud, mister
Not now

I'm catchin' I'm catchin' I'm catchin' I'm catchin'
I'm catchin' the eyes of a fabulous beauty
Can tell by her grin that she already knew me
Her body a brick house and skin like Drambuie
I flex like my Armstrong and spit like Louis
Love a lady with class
(I'm not into groupies)
Her intelligent ass
(Can see right through me)
Can't pass so I, take her home and get to work

I'm on wave
Trendsetter til the grave
I never rock chain I never been a slave
Watch me whip hoe
I know they call me Blu
But ain't no mutha luvin crip tho

Break it down
5 star of Hip Hop
these luxury lips can
Take down
Yo favorite rapper that's servin you crap
Soul food on take away plates
On dinner date with destiny and fate
Tall glass a sweet tea that's made from the tap
Catchin' the itis now I need a nap

Ask the Captain
We don't fk with
Scurvy naves
Squadron ruthless only hanging with the brave
We got the vibes maybe we should do rave
Til yo soul saved we

Going up
Sick on the beat I guess you can say dat
I'm throwin up
From look of the situ I guess you can say that
I'm blowin up
With the famo to celebrate so know that we
Pourin up
(Showin up)
To the mutha lovin function
It ain't really no discussion
Catch a vibe and get to jump in
Watch shoes please don't scuff em

Keep yo distance man (Got dammit)
Gimme 50 feet
Don't make my brotha dumpin
Cause you know we carry heat

Now watch yo mouth
I ain't got the time
Mind yo biz and I'm hol it dine
Hit em Hit em, with the vision
Lay a hand and heal the blind
Holy Holy ghost flow
Feel that, Feel that in yo spine
She serve me the grade A so you know that I
Tore it up
Smashing with lighting and thunder like
Thor or what?
Hammer banana
Then she fall in love
Murder the scene
Then I lose the glove
Shoot up the club just to prove a nut
Last name ain't Jefferson but I'm
Movin up

Watch me
Pop style
Hot with no ghost you other MCs is just mild
Flipping the script watching these clowns copy
My style
Don't worry hater I'll be here for
A while
Woah
Spit like habenero
I need dinero
Fly like sparrow
On point like arrow
Bitch, I'm a pharaoh
Go read yo tarot, go read yo
Can you add some spice
Spit like habenero
I need dinero
Fly like sparrow
On point like arrow
Bitch, I'm a pharaoh
Go read yo tarot, go read yo
Ask the Captain
We don't fk with
Scurvy naves
Squadron ruthless only hanging with the brave
We got the vibes maybe we should do rave
Til yo soul saved...

We going up
You know what's up
Scratch that, bring it back
Tell dose I ate this, lick my lips
Time to take me a cat nap

(Meow)



Credits
Writer(s): Matiwane Mathews Ii
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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