Yeah, yeah, yeah
Look what the cat dragged in
Look what the cat dragged in
Look what the cat dragged in
Look what the cat dragged
Cream of the crop shit
I got chicks all scheming to hop Giggs
They feeling my hot shit
Be, be wanna lean in my cockpit
Feeling my chopstick
Diabetes feeding the chocolate
Beating it off shit
Have a threesome, peas in a pod shit
I'm a bait artist
I done it bare back, I take chances
Straight nasty, I ain't glancing
I'm a breast man, but I rate asses
Late parties, but I ain't dancing
Courvoisier filling up eight glasses
VIP shit, eight passes
Something freaky for me to take part in
Look at the swag, that's him
Hollow Man who gets the mad stacks in
Look at his kicks and the hats matching
Look what the cat dragged in
This ain't your average bling
Look at him, this ain't an average thing
Look what the cat dragged
Push up your black flag
Buck came 'round
Fess just rang, Nucks came down
My little slut playground
Always guilty, but I'ma bust case now
I wanna touch base now
I want my cupcake round
Look 'round at Nucks' face smile
I make the sluts go wild
Told the man dem to not argue
Nucks' toilet, Buck bathroom
Hollow Man's nice, top classroom
Fess still ringing saying he might pass through
My little light castle
'Cause Hollow Man's packaging the right parcel
That Slim Shady like Marshall
His Benz still coming with a nice car full
Look at the swag, that's him
Hollow Man who gets the mad stacks in
Look at his kicks and the hats matching
Look what the cat dragged in
This ain't your average bling
Look at him, this ain't an average thing
Look what the cat dragged
Push up your black flag
Writer(s):
Adebayoz 'Bayoz Musik' Fakos & Giggs.
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