Kit Kat Bars

Lyrics

[Chorus: Master P] You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch In the club popping bottles, like a savage She got them kit kat bars, she got them kit kat bars Dropping bags in this motherfucker, yeah, you a star Pop that ass, ho Pop that ass, ho Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, ho You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch Up in the club popping bottles, like a savage [Verse 1: Master P] It must be your booty, cause it ain't your face Popping mollys in this bitch, I'm 'bout to catch me a case Oo, I'm on that molly [?] motherfucker on that hot You can bring your girlfriend with you, it's a party Make that ass shake, mix Patrone with Bacardi Now nigga old school with the fucking new swag Everything I ride, motherfucker, with the roof back, magic Nigga, who that? The same nigga tought you bitches how to do that Going to the bank, I don't need ID Tell them drop a hundredracks, and then keep three That's boss shit [Chorus: Master P] You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch In the club popping bottles, like a savage She got them kit kat bars, she got them kit kat bars Dropping bags in this motherfucker, yeah, you a star Pop that ass, ho Pop that ass, ho Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, ho You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch Up in the club popping bottles, like a savage [Verse 2: Master P] Cup full of Mountain Doo, nigga, no Sprite Nigga on Ciroc, motherfucker, no ice Nigga in the club, with a bitch, and a dyke Told a bad bitch, do whatever you like Nigga blowing on a motherfuckin' black mug I can put some Kush in the swisher, now it's a party Turn off your phone, who the fuck you calling? Told the bitch, money ain't a thing, we balling You cupcake rappers, that's why I don't feel ya Started from a brick, turned it into a million Got the key to the Louie store, managing Man, we on some other shit, we did it in the Phantom No hands [Chorus: Master P] You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch In the club popping bottles, like a savage She got them kit kat bars, she got them kit kat bars Dropping bags in this motherfucker, yeah, you a star Pop that ass, ho Pop that ass, ho Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, ho You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch Up in the club popping bottles, like a savage [Verse 3: Fat Trel & Alley Boy] Pussy popping, bottle popping, molly popping, dang Bitches love it, niggas watch me, took your strippers bank Bank account, wam Right wrist, wam Left cheek, right cheek, fuck me and my mans Diamonds on Atlanta, Imma Magic City man [?] on a Sunday, rolling with them [?] Money and Coce, with bad bitches on some other shit Kit kat bar, pussy so good, I wanna share the chick Wrist on ice, her body nice, but I ain't throwing rice Only for the night, the pussy tight, just stay another night Me, Trel and P, she popping P, she want all three She poke from the back, man, all these racks got bitches crowding me [Chorus: Master P] You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch In the club popping bottles, like a savage She got them kit kat bars, she got them kit kat bars Dropping bags in this motherfucker, yeah, you a star Pop that ass, ho Pop that ass, ho Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, ho You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch Up in the club popping bottles, like a savage