Chinese Kitty
Fire in the Booth, Pt. 1
Chorus:
Diamonds on my body when I walk through
I just blew a bag today. Bitch, walk who you talk to
Kitty thick and paid. She don't play with these broke dudes
Why they tryna’ hang like they gang? We don't know you
Everything exotic, I'm the topic, and you old news
And my ass natural, I don’t care ‘bout what they told you
Kitty thick and paid. She don't play with these broke dudes
Why they tryna' hang like they gang? We don't know you
Verse:
Full lace wig, no leave out
Pretty white toes, my feet out
Phat ass, walk like a peacock
Broke b***h work at a kiosk
Big Lambo on the ____
Made six figures in ____
Got him at the crib tryna' eat out
Grey sweatpants with his meat out
Bridge:
They compliment my body but I ain't got much to say
F**k them comments, I got commas, I can't even read the hate
I been sipping, mixing Casamigos in my lemonade
Feel like Gucci, all this jewelry, I can't even concentrate
Verse 2:
Big Ole’ Kitty, ____ ____
Know damn well I don’t need a n***a
Bad B***h P***y covered in glitter
He finna' sleep for a week when I finish
Walk out of Saks, hand full of bags, you know designer my fetish
He busting the chain, tatting my name, bet he won’t never forget it
Bridge:
They compliment my body but I ain't got much to say
F**k them comments, I got commas, I can't even read the hate
I been sipping, mixing Casamigos in my lemonade
Feel like Gucci, all this jewelry, I can't even concentrate