Lil Wayne – Kat Food Lyrics

Kat Food Lyrics

I’m day dreaming
I’m codeining
I’m slow walking
I’m floating, Houdini
My ho, she screaming
For more, she fiending
I just turned her daydreams to wet dreams, no bikini
Ooh, no bikini
Ooh, no demeanor
I just put it all up in her face, woah, Noxzema
Bad bitches all up on my case, no subpoena
Cat hanging out that cat suit
Ooh, Serena
Ooh, Serena
Ooh, Serena
Cat hanging out that cat suit
Ooh, Serena
Woah, I eat her
Like, hyena
Come here, girl, I got that cat food
Ooh, Purina
Ooh, Purina
It’s wet, Katrina
Cat hanging out that cat suit
Ooh, that cheetah
Ooh, I eat her
Like, hyena
Come here, girl, I got that cat food
Ooh, Purina

My AK-47 got my 40 jealous
Green goblin, she red robbing, we look like watermelon
Last n**** gave me stank eye, I let the coroner smell him
Everybody screaming “Thank God,” I tell them all “You’re Welcome”
We be popping X for breakfast, so say, “Good morning, Malcolm”
Money need a home and my pockets look like a homeless shelter
She anxious, she obsessive over them Franklins
Undress her and then I spank her
Got devils posing as angels
Got bitches everywhere, insects
Spraying at ’em like Windex
I eat her like a shark and I still ain’t learn how to swim yet
I still ain’t fuck her friend yet
Once I do, I’m a dipset
Put a red bow on that bitch back and send her back to him gift wrapped
De nada

Uh, I’m walking ’round my house with jewelry on
Diamonds in my mouth, I eat her out and now her pussy glowing
She say she a eater, I’ma feed her like I cooked it for her
Ass, pussy, boobs, APB, yeah, I’m looking for ’em
Bitch look good as Autumn, walking ’round my house with flowers on
Dick up in her mouth, can’t pull it out, it’s like a power cord
She say she a eater and she treat it like a power lunch
La-la-la-la-la, her mouth feel like she got a thousand tongues
The way she bad, uh huh
Got ass, uh huh
Got friends, uh huh
They dance, uh huh
Hands on your knees, bust it down
Let me see that ass jump for me up and down
Jump around, wait
Pop that pussy, shake that ass
I pop a Perc and take a Xan
I cop a Birkin, 80 grand
Like Lord have mercy, praying hands
Gabbana, that’s her favorite brand
Nirvana, that’s her favorite band
Gelato, that’s my favorite strand
I break it down like Legoland, and I’m

She bad, uh huh
Got ass, uh huh
Got friends, uh huh
They dance, uh huh
Hands on your knees, bust it down
Let me see that ass jump for me up and down
Jump around, uh

Hands on your knees, bust it down
H-h-hands on your knees, bust it down
Let me see that ass jump for me up and down
Bust it, bust it down, up and down
H-h-hands on your knees, bust it down
Let me see that ass jump for me, jump around
Let me, let me see that ass jump for me, jump around
Jump around, jump around, jump around, jump a-jump-a, jump around
I told her, “Hands on your knees, bust it down”
Let me, let me see that ass jump for me up and down, jump around

Kat Food Lyrics

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