[Intro]
Mmph, shit
[Chorus]
Look what the cat did, damn (God damn)
Look what the cat dragged in (Just look)
I just imagined (I did), then all of that happened (It did)
Look what the cat did, damn (Just look)
Look what the cat dragged in (God damn)
I just imagined (Damn, God damn), then all of that happened (Just look)
[Verse 1]
You can't train a cat to sit down
You can't make 'em trust you for nothin'
If you think I'm shaking your hand (Uh-uh)
Then you must be stupid or somethin' (Meow)
My limbs are rather relaxed (They are)
Promise, I'd rap in my sleep, mm (My sleep)
I do not even do drugs, mm (I don't)
But I got some crack up my sleeve, mm (I do)
Rub me right here, no, there (Mm-hmm)
Rub me the wrong way and I leave, mm (Just happened)
He love to rub on my tummy, like (Yah, yah)
Pet it and scratch and repeat, mm
I'm not these broads, I'm not these frauds (Yah)
When I drop records, mm (When I drop records)
If you pullin' on my tail, then I prolly have to show you how I got these scars, huh? (Huh?)
[Chorus]
Look what the cat did, damn (God damn)
Look what the cat dragged in (Just look)
I just imagined (I did), then all of that happened (Yeah, that happened)
Look what the cat did, damn (God damn)
Look what the cat dragged in (Just look)
I just imagined (Just imagined), then all of that happened (God damn)
[Break]
(God damn)
(God damn)
(I just imagined; God damn)
(Damn, God damn)
(Ooh, look what the cat did) Hot!
(Look what the cat did, look what the cat did) Hot!
(Look what the cat did, look what the cat did) Hot!
[Verse 2]
(Shut the fuck up and sit down)
If you ain't wit' it, you higher than Tweety Bird fryin' on a meteorite
All you kids want is media hype on Twitter
I'm chillin', ain't the Tweety Bird type
Tell moms that you prolly gon' die puttin' Promethazine in ya Pedialyte (Pedialyte?)
I don't want your beats, I'd rather get caught in crossfire 'tween Tina and Ike (Aah)
In the gym like Carrey, I'm Tom, you Jerry
Run around, you scary, you pussy, nigga (Yuh, nigga)
Swipe left on Tinder (Yeah), you Timon, I'm Simba
For desert and dinner, here's a cookie, nigga (Cookie, nigga)
Got a big, fat pussy, call me Arbuckle (Huh?)
When you go to say, "Hello," call 'er Garfield (Aah)
I know that you see me flexin' like an arm muscle
But I'm still real reserved, ya can't park here, mm
[Chorus]
Look what the cat did, damn (God damn)
Look what the cat dragged in (Just look)
I just imagined (I did), then all of that happened (It did)
Look what the cat did, damn (Just look)
Look what the cat dragged in (God damn)
I just imagined (Damn, God damn), then all of that happened (Just look)