[Verse 1: Treach] Oh Lord have mercy, come again, come again I'm making other people's pussycats max if your nookie That's, good for your voice, plump, trump and moist Rub me where you love me, face to waist, I'm taster's choice Plenty many ladies try to pay me the lady I got motts but worse, that cost a lot baby, baby Kitty kat hittin' kid from the corner on a quest to rest in your nest Straight from my shower to your sauna, yup! Next crew, this ain't no Pepé Le Pew This is what we do, ménage à trois we do Too mean, too mad, too much to handle Name is written like a mark and lit that kitten with a candle And if ya go court on that have a rate court stuff Come take a short cut to Fort Nuts! Many praise the way we play Well, you know, what can I say? Hit 'em low!
[Hook] Oh, where's my kitty kat, where's my kitty kat, at stroking me? (Hoping she's open, G) Oh, where's my kitty kat, where's my kitty kat at, stroking me?
[Verse 2: Treach] On and on, I coulda sworn I saw puddy cat City titty cat, witty pretty cat OH, WHERE THE HELL IS MY KITTY KAT! Pretty patter craps, then I lick her paw, looks like a thicker broad Thick as a brick, time to pick her draws Now every time her waterfall flows I'm at the tip her toes going 'Yo, GERONIMO!' Got my name written in missiles Capitals, lower-case, show your face, cursive and big initials I mow the lawn every season, call me Mr. Green Thumb 'Cause I'm pushing bushes, giving mean ones Cook up the stew and keep steppin' I started another life with your wife after we met at y'all reception I saw your thing down in the ditches Now she does kev, does head, the dirty laundry plus does dishes Before the hittin', throw on your mitten And don't stop stickin' until it's written on her kitten
[Hook] Oh, where's my kitty kat, where's my kitty kat, at stroking me? (Hoping she's open, G) Oh, where's my kitty kat, where's my kitty kat at, stroking me?
[Verse 3: Treach] Halleujah! Hip Hop Hooray! I'm up six hours early, it's a kitten hittin' day The dog catcher doesn't speak, his moves switches 'Cause I catch the pussycat and he catches all the bitches I go for cats plus I ball hard 'Cause you can never get the purr or the fur from a bulldog So I'm back for the cat, give up the nappy, stat So I can take a cat nap Oh yeah, I like my pussycat deep So if she's tired or sleep, I have some place to soak my feet I see some looking for a bigger knot, what a nigga got Just make sure there's satin sheets in your litter box That's when they hit us our props Make sure the room is hot and locked with "Gangsta Bitch" in the boombox I hit it chill and leave happily And if somebody knocks it after me there'll be a catastrophe You don't ever let me get a little bit For the kibbles 'n bits, I hit for nipples and tits! (nipples and tits!) Always do the hittin' with a lubricated mitten Some do lickin' stickin' just to get it written on a kitten
[Hook] Oh, where's my kitty kat, where's my kitty kat, at stroking me? (Hoping she's open, G) Oh, where's my kitty kat, where's my kitty kat at, stroking me?
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