9 Lives (feat. Too $hort, Ty Dolla $ign)
Short Dawg in the house
(League of stars)
Bitch
Sorry J-Night, sorry J-Night, sorry J-Night, sorry J-Night
Hope it got 9 lives, lives
She know Imma beat the kitty up
Imma beat the kitty up
I'm-Imma beat the kitty up
I wanna see you ride, ride
Go, go on baby giddy up
Go on baby giddy up
Go, go on gid giddy up
You know I give that pussy what it want
She said she want a nigga who can stroke
Its bout to go down if you with it
You know a real nigga bout to kill it
So go on put some liquor on ice
You know I'm tryna lick it up nice
Girl I got that don't stop get it
and you know I want that kitty
You say ay ay ay have your way ay ay ay
However you want it
However you feel
So I'm cutting your cake, like its my birthday
Drippin vanilla
Told you I'm a pussy killa
Hope it got 9 lives, lives (Lives, lives)
She know Imma beat the kitty up
Imma beat the kitty up
I'm-Imma beat the kitty up (Hey)
I wanna see you ride, ride (I wanna see)
Go, go on baby giddy up (Giddy up)
Go on baby giddy up (Giddy up)
Go, go on gid giddy up
She came here with you and left with me
It's all about the game, this ain't destiny
I know you real, but I'm realer
Certified West Coast kitty cat killa
Yeah I kill that cat, that's why she feel like that
Ain't no trickin' man, I still got stacks
Ask anybody I'm a real ass mack
And suckas like you gotta peel off racks, and give her that
But don't come too quick, cause when I hit
I give a bitch long dick
Fuck with me that's all she gon get
I keep grinding and I don't quit, bitch
You say ay ay ay have your way ay ay ay
However you want it
However you feel
So I'm cutting your cake, like its my birthday
Drippin vanilla
Told you I'm a pussy killa
You tired of that nigga
You lookin for a real one to treat you like a woman
That nigga corny
He ain't long enough, after you fuck you still horny, damn
Pull up in a Porsche, tell you giddy up
And know Imma beat the kitty up
I'll freak you right I will
We fuckin all night till
You say ay ay ay have your way ay ay ay
However you want it
However you feel
So I'm cutting your cake, like its my birthday
Drippin vanilla
Told you I'm a pussy killa
Hope it got 9 lives, lives (Hey)
She know Imma beat the kitty up (Imma beat the kitty up)
Imma beat the kitty up (The kitty up)
I'm-Imma beat the kitty up (Ohh yeah)
I wanna see you ride, ride (You ride)
Go, go on baby giddy up (Gitty up ohh)
Go on baby giddy up (Oh yeah)
Go, go on gid giddy up
(League of stars)
Bitch
Sorry J-Night, sorry J-Night, sorry J-Night, sorry J-Night
Hope it got 9 lives, lives
She know Imma beat the kitty up
Imma beat the kitty up
I'm-Imma beat the kitty up
I wanna see you ride, ride
Go, go on baby giddy up
Go on baby giddy up
Go, go on gid giddy up
You know I give that pussy what it want
She said she want a nigga who can stroke
Its bout to go down if you with it
You know a real nigga bout to kill it
So go on put some liquor on ice
You know I'm tryna lick it up nice
Girl I got that don't stop get it
and you know I want that kitty
You say ay ay ay have your way ay ay ay
However you want it
However you feel
So I'm cutting your cake, like its my birthday
Drippin vanilla
Told you I'm a pussy killa
Hope it got 9 lives, lives (Lives, lives)
She know Imma beat the kitty up
Imma beat the kitty up
I'm-Imma beat the kitty up (Hey)
I wanna see you ride, ride (I wanna see)
Go, go on baby giddy up (Giddy up)
Go on baby giddy up (Giddy up)
Go, go on gid giddy up
She came here with you and left with me
It's all about the game, this ain't destiny
I know you real, but I'm realer
Certified West Coast kitty cat killa
Yeah I kill that cat, that's why she feel like that
Ain't no trickin' man, I still got stacks
Ask anybody I'm a real ass mack
And suckas like you gotta peel off racks, and give her that
But don't come too quick, cause when I hit
I give a bitch long dick
Fuck with me that's all she gon get
I keep grinding and I don't quit, bitch
You say ay ay ay have your way ay ay ay
However you want it
However you feel
So I'm cutting your cake, like its my birthday
Drippin vanilla
Told you I'm a pussy killa
You tired of that nigga
You lookin for a real one to treat you like a woman
That nigga corny
He ain't long enough, after you fuck you still horny, damn
Pull up in a Porsche, tell you giddy up
And know Imma beat the kitty up
I'll freak you right I will
We fuckin all night till
You say ay ay ay have your way ay ay ay
However you want it
However you feel
So I'm cutting your cake, like its my birthday
Drippin vanilla
Told you I'm a pussy killa
Hope it got 9 lives, lives (Hey)
She know Imma beat the kitty up (Imma beat the kitty up)
Imma beat the kitty up (The kitty up)
I'm-Imma beat the kitty up (Ohh yeah)
I wanna see you ride, ride (You ride)
Go, go on baby giddy up (Gitty up ohh)
Go on baby giddy up (Oh yeah)
Go, go on gid giddy up
Credits
Writer(s): Todd Anthony Shaw, Eric A. Bellinger, Aaron Jac Quar Smith, Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Jason Anthony Wilkinson
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