[{the fellas}] [(the ladies)] [Chorus [2x]:] {Here kitty-kitty, here kitty-kitty-kittyyyyy!} Aw, kitty kitty! {Here kitty-kitty, here kitty-kitty-kittyyyyy!} I thought I saw a puddy tat! [Bridge A 2x:] (What you doin'?) {Nuttin', hon! Uhh, uhh, I'm just nuttin', hon!} (What you doin'?) {Nuttin', hon! Aww, honey-hon!} Like I said, the party ain't dead, These girls ain't even scared to give head! [Verse 1:] Girl, stop tryin' to be smooth Make way for a brother to make the first move You're tryin' to act nice and sweet 'Cause I know that you is a freak So let a brother lick them paws And run the tongue on the g-string draws And tease the kitty just a little Then stick my pole in the middle Before I hit, let me ask Did the dogs done hit in the path 'Cause if they ain't got they shots Then the kitty might not get got They say it ain't got a bad bone In any ol 'eyes, it's gold So girl, don't act seditty Just give a brother some of that kitty! [Chorus, Bridge A] Like I said, the party ain't dead, All these chicken heads just scared! [Verse 2:] Kitties is cool and all that But I like the real big cats See, a cat got a little more strength So they can take a little more length You gotta feed a kitty real slow But a cat can take a little bit mo' So lay on down on the silk So you can get a bowl of this milk Then let's do it like dogs I wanna see ya climb the walls And once I get in them guts I'ma do that straight cat strut So please don't make a brother beg To get inbetween them legs Come on girl, have some pity And give a brother some of that kitty! [Bridge B 4x:] True dat, true dat! True dat, true dat! [Chorus] [Jay-Ski:] Jack and Jill went up the hill to fetch a pail of water Jack came down, said "Thank you ma'am, but uh, you got change for a quarter?" Aaow! [Bridge C 4x:] {Oh, baby!} (Hey!) [Jay-Ski:] Check it out! Lil' Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet eatin' a bowl o' cream o' wheat She gave me a show, whatta you know, that lil' [hoe] was a freak! Aaow! [Bridge C] [Jay-Ski:] Check it! Little Jack Horner sat in the corner beggin' this girl all night She said no, he said "Oh! You gon' come on down and take a hike, baby!" [Bridge C] [Jay-Ski:] Little Bo Peep lost her sheep, eyes were full of tears I think girl need her [LONG BLEEP]; Whoot, there it is! Aaow! [Bridge C, Bridge B, Chorus]

One big room full of bad bitches (Oh my God, it's Kreayshawn) One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother I put that on my partner, I put that on my family Oakland city represent, address me as your majesty Yeah, you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain't never coming down Bitch, you ain't no Barbie, I see you work at Arby's Number 2, super-sized, hurry up, I'm starving Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical See me at your college campus, baggie full of Adderalls Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost See them other chicken heads? They don't never leave the coop I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate Bridge I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada I'm lookin' like Madonna, but I'm flossing like Ivana Trump You know I keep that work in my trunk Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck I'm yelling, "Free V-Nasty!" 'til my throat is raspy Young, rich and flashy, I be where the cash be You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back Now Google that, groupies follow me like Twitter I'm rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter Why you looking bitter? I be looking better The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain't never met her The editor, director, plus I'm my own boss So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss Which means nobody getting over me I got the swag, and it's pumping out my ovaries One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Oh, all you basic ass hoes out there Man, I got rooms full of bad bitches They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis We swagging, ayy, meow

Damn girl! I seen you in clubs I mean in spin class I hear you're shakin' that ass now Yeah! Now we slow it down Slappin' on the bass Can you drop your booty down 'Til your booty's lowercase? Then we speed it up Poppin' on the pill Feelin' on the (?) Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down, drop it Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down, let me Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down Twerkin!!! Booty poppin' on the floor Don't be shy, better beat her score On the ground or on the table Stand up quick and make it stable Like Milian and Dip it Low Work it freaky girl like you're on the pole You ain't no ho, girl we know We just wanna see that bootyhole Look at that booty, like the world, so round Like Rye Rye, shake it to the ground Don't play dumb or we take 'em to the town Where bops like you, they get turned out So come on girl, we ain't no cops We just wanna see that booty pop Now strip girl like it's hella too hot In the kitchen twerkin when we cookin' on pots Now we slow it down Slappin' on the bass Can you drop your booty down 'Til your booty's lowercase? Then we speed it up Poppin' on the pill Feelin' on the (?) Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down, drop it Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down, let me Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down Twerkin!!! You know it's a cold world But you're dressing like it's hot now You're laying on your back Smackin' your heels up on the ground now Lil' ones be comin' down Like baby doll did her rain dance We get kicked out the clubs Cause we can't control our sticky hands Bounce it bounce it, shake it shake it Melt it to the core Roll around and pick it up and Please me cause I'm your Oh Come sit on my lap Now whatcha think of that? Relax, kid, in your spot You got me throwin' stacks Now we slow it down Slappin' on the bass Can you drop your booty down 'Til your booty's lowercase? Then we speed it up Poppin' on the pill Feelin' on the (?) Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down, drop it Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down, let me Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down Twerkin!!! Now we slow it down Slappin' on the bass Can you drop your booty down 'Til your booty's lowercase? Then we speed it up Poppin' on the pill Feelin' on the (?) Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down, drop it Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down, let me Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down Twerkin!!! Hello, goodbye With with w-with them thighs She good, she fly She do it, oh my Now we slow it down Slappin' on the bass Can you drop your booty down 'Til your booty's lowercase? Then we speed it up Poppin' on the pill Feelin' on the (?) Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down, drop it Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down, let me Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down Let me see your booty drop Drop your booty down Twerkin!!!

[Hook:] Bumpin' bumpin' Dancefloor is bumpin' [Bridge:] Rockin' in the club, catch me on an elephant Young Kreayshawn grimey, but I feel so elegant Rockin' in the club, catch me on an elephant Young Kreayshawn grimey, but I feel so elegant Come with me tonight, spinning inside Take me to the city our bodies collide I get high that groovy sky 10: 15 mezzanine [Verse:] Bumpin' bumpin' bumpin', it's 10: 15 If you looking for me, I'll let you know where I'll be A swagged up chick in the VIP Don't come around playing got that chopper on me These clubs fulfill all my wishes One big room full of bad bitches The girl want me she constantly taunt me And in my club dreams, she always used to haunt me [Hook:] Bumpin' bumpin' Dancefloor is bumpin' [Bridge:] Rockin' in the club, catch me on an elephant Young Kreayshawn grimey, but I feel so elegant Rockin' in the club, catch me on an elephant Young Kreayshawn grimey, but I feel so elegant Come with me tonight, spinning inside Take me to the city our bodies collide I get high that groovy sky 10: 15 mezzanine

I got purple in my swisher Purple in my car Purple, purple in my wine clap Purple label up Grapes what's up Grape, grape, grapes, what's up Breakfast Oh it's kreay baby, Oh hey, baby I get to work you just lazy baby I need my break now when where and how This second right here with a couple pounds I be town down dropping in the scraper I've been around my world doing shows and getting paper Need my medicine, again, again I'm with 2 chainz with two bricks in two hands I-I-I-I'm hungry, hungry for this money Call me kreay Hefner playboy bunny Bout that juice cheese bread breakfast Stackin dough breakfast I got all the syrup, I got I got all the syrup I got all the syrup, I got I got all the syrup Bout that juice cheese bread breakfast Stackin dough Eight in the morning and I'm up yawning My phones almost dead cause everyone is calling It's breakfast time and I need my apple jacks And I need my fresh grape syrup and a money stack We're just popping off just to kill shit And we drink a lot til we don't feel shit She's in her birthday suit and she's cooking too Yea it's breakfast time but it's only two I-I-I-I'm hungry, hungry for this money Call me kreay Hefner playboy bunny Bout that juice cheese bread breakfast Stackin' dough breakfast I got all the syrup, I got I got all the syrup I got all the syrup, I got I got all the syrup Bout that juice cheese bread breakfast Stackin' dough 2 chainz!, I'm up now Smoking on that loud till the sun down Beating on that pussy till the sun up You don't like what we doing shut the fuck up Me and kreay that's all I gotta say I don see a lil nigga the money in the way Lil wayne unquote did it from the a When I'm in california bitch I'm try'na fornicate If you ain't talking money ain't no need to conversate. I-I-I-I'm hungry, hungry for this money Call me kreay Hefner playboy bunny Bout that juice cheese bread breakfast Stackin dough breakfast I got all the syrup, I got I got all the syrup I got all the syrup, I got I got all the syrup Bout that juice cheese bread breakfast Stackin dough

Hey bitch, what's up? You know I'd- I'd really like to do that But I don't have any fucking money Like, l-like, I don't have any fucking money Hey bitch, do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car and do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like "La la la" La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la We on that La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la Hey bitch, I see you working at the mall At Forever 21, selling tanks and shawls You wanna quit your job? You need a place to go? G-g-g-girl, you run your own show But don't be on some ho shit Bounce with something cute on I kiss into a fog zone I be really off, and searching for some water though What it do, let it go, and go hard Lemme see you do it, go hard, like real hard Hey bitch, do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car and do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like "La la la" La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la We on that La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la We on that La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la (Do, do, do) Do it like, do it like, do it like Lemme see you go hard, go hard, go hard G-g-g-girl, you need that new B-b-bottles on chill I got gold chain flu L-little lady on my side, show me how you ride out Be a good one and I'll take you to my hideout Pretty little bitch, dripping like some water though I be on that strong And coming for that lo-lo What I did, let her go, she's back now She went real hard, until she threw her back out Hey bitch, do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car and do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like "La la la" La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la We on that La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la We on that La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la Silly girl, take your jacket off Get off the floor Go hard, go hard G-go hard, go hard, go hard (Damn!) Do it like, do it like, do it like Do-do-do-do-do like, do it like, do it like Lemme see you go hard, go hard, go hard G-go hard, go hard Hey bitch, do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car and do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like "La la la" La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la Xxx We on that La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la (Do-do-do) Do it like, do it like, do it like Do-do-do-do like, do it like, do it like Lemme see you go hard, go hard, go hard G-go hard, go hard, go hard (Do it, do it, do it) Do it right, do it right Lemme see you go hard, go hard, hard, hard Go hard, go hard, go hard