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Yeahh...

Yeahh...

Yeahh...



Look what the cat dragged in...

Look what the cat dragged in...

Look what the cat dragged in...

Look what the cat dragged...


(Verse 1)

Cream of the crop shit
I got chicks all schemin' to hop giggs
They feelin ma hot shit
BP's wanna' lean in ma cockpit (YESS)
Feelin ma chopstick
Diabetes, feelin the chocolate (UMMM)
Beatin it off shit
Have a three-some, peas in a pod shit
I'm a bait artist
I done it bare back... I take chances
Straight naasty... I aint gaasin
I'm a breast man but I rate arses...
Late parties, but I aint daancin
Goavssier fillin up eight glaases
Vip shit, eight paases
Suttin freaky for me to take part in

(CHORUS)



Look at the swag dats himm
Hollowman who gets the last bags in
Look at him, kicks and the hats matchinn (that's RIGHT)
Look what the cat dragged in
This aint your average bling
Look at him
This aint an average thingg


Look what the cat dragged (CAT DRAGGED)

Push up your black flag (BLACK FLAG)

(Verse 2)

But I came round
Fedz juss rang, Knocks came down
Ma little slut playground
I was guilty but I'm a boss case now
I wannt a touch base now
I want my cup cake round
Look round at knocks face smile
I make the sluts go Rahhh!
Told the mandemm to not argue...
Knocks toilet, but bathroom...
Hollowmans nice... topclaas room
Fess stil ringin sayin he might pass through
My little light caastle
Cos hollowmans packagin' the right parcel
That Slim Shady... like Marshall
His friends still comin' with a nice car full

(CHORUS)

Look at the swag dats himm
Hollowman who gets the last bags in
Look at him, kicks and the hats matchinn (that's RIGHT)
Look what the cat dragged in
This aint your average bling
Look at him
This aint an average thingg

Look what the cat dragged (CAT DRAGGED)

Push up your black flag (BLACK FLAG)

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