Mommy's Home
Yea
Number one baby
Prince Cat-Eyez
Las Vegas stand up
Mommy's home
I think it's time I stepped back on the scene
And spread through this rap game like Covid-19
Cat hoppin' out of the black Lac
Calvin Klein shoes, Giani Bernini backpack
I been up and down, I been high and low
I been fighting a war, on my mind and soul
But I can still burn tracks like candle wax
And I stay on your toes like sandal straps
Rocked since 15, I done grew up in the game
Ghetto Prince Charming spark bitches like a flame
Jumpin' out front, I'm leaving lames behind
Fresher than a Ziploc, I'm back on my grind
Ain't no one in my lane or my atmosphere
I rep Las Vegas like the Stratosphere
It's the sin city kitty, rough, rugged, and gritty
I gotta ask the question, who's really fucking with me
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
The kids been bad and now Mommy's Home
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
The kids been bad and now Mommy's Home
Young Cat, I runs rap, y'all bitches run that
Asking where the funds at? Should worry where the gun's at
Call you bitches Yoko, you pop up I say "oh no"
Still get promo and hit more trees than Sonny Bono
Go head, talk shit, I'm why you gossip and babble
Cuz I got that wordplay like a game of Scrabble
I'm impressed by some, others don't hold water
Some of y'all new rappers are my sons and daughters
That's why Mommy's Home and I got my belt
You gon' feel this ass whoopin' when I swing my delts
I came to slay not play, it's a brand new day
Someone tell these muthafuckas to get out my way
Otherwise they could get traumatized and bruised up
Both middle fingers up cuz I don't give two fucks
Learn your lesson, never gonna catch me stressin'
Cuz I hold more weight than the pounds you bench pressin'
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
The kids been bad and now Mommy's Home
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
The kids been bad and now Mommy's Home
I'm a small portion of a dying breed
A lethal lyricist, ain't no tryin' me
Cuz the mind is strong and the heart's persistent
We on separate planes like our flights were different
Don't call it a comeback, call it a new beginning
Each track I touch is gonna leave your head spinning
Like the Exorcist, you can't sit next to this
You trying to piece it together like Tetris shit
Okay I've gained a little weight, yeah I admit it
But there's a line around the block of dudes who'd hit it
I'm sexy and I know it like LMFAO
But I'm a force of nature that they can't control
Hurricane Cat causin' damage to the masses
Drop a beat, pass the mic, I'm attackin' y'all asses
So if you got beef, keep it hidden, bitch trust
Check my resume, I've left careers in the dust
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
The kids been bad and now Mommy's Home
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
The kids been bad and now Mommy's Home
Number one baby
Prince Cat-Eyez
Las Vegas stand up
Mommy's home
I think it's time I stepped back on the scene
And spread through this rap game like Covid-19
Cat hoppin' out of the black Lac
Calvin Klein shoes, Giani Bernini backpack
I been up and down, I been high and low
I been fighting a war, on my mind and soul
But I can still burn tracks like candle wax
And I stay on your toes like sandal straps
Rocked since 15, I done grew up in the game
Ghetto Prince Charming spark bitches like a flame
Jumpin' out front, I'm leaving lames behind
Fresher than a Ziploc, I'm back on my grind
Ain't no one in my lane or my atmosphere
I rep Las Vegas like the Stratosphere
It's the sin city kitty, rough, rugged, and gritty
I gotta ask the question, who's really fucking with me
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
The kids been bad and now Mommy's Home
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
The kids been bad and now Mommy's Home
Young Cat, I runs rap, y'all bitches run that
Asking where the funds at? Should worry where the gun's at
Call you bitches Yoko, you pop up I say "oh no"
Still get promo and hit more trees than Sonny Bono
Go head, talk shit, I'm why you gossip and babble
Cuz I got that wordplay like a game of Scrabble
I'm impressed by some, others don't hold water
Some of y'all new rappers are my sons and daughters
That's why Mommy's Home and I got my belt
You gon' feel this ass whoopin' when I swing my delts
I came to slay not play, it's a brand new day
Someone tell these muthafuckas to get out my way
Otherwise they could get traumatized and bruised up
Both middle fingers up cuz I don't give two fucks
Learn your lesson, never gonna catch me stressin'
Cuz I hold more weight than the pounds you bench pressin'
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
The kids been bad and now Mommy's Home
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
The kids been bad and now Mommy's Home
I'm a small portion of a dying breed
A lethal lyricist, ain't no tryin' me
Cuz the mind is strong and the heart's persistent
We on separate planes like our flights were different
Don't call it a comeback, call it a new beginning
Each track I touch is gonna leave your head spinning
Like the Exorcist, you can't sit next to this
You trying to piece it together like Tetris shit
Okay I've gained a little weight, yeah I admit it
But there's a line around the block of dudes who'd hit it
I'm sexy and I know it like LMFAO
But I'm a force of nature that they can't control
Hurricane Cat causin' damage to the masses
Drop a beat, pass the mic, I'm attackin' y'all asses
So if you got beef, keep it hidden, bitch trust
Check my resume, I've left careers in the dust
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
The kids been bad and now Mommy's Home
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
Mommy's Home and the kids been bad
The kids been bad and now Mommy's Home
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Writer(s): Adam Vuocolo, Omar Campos-ertel
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