Thunda Cats

Lyrics
[Intro: ZelooperZ] I'm 'bout to shit on all y'all niggas, bitch! Hmm [Verse 1: ZelooperZ] You cuffin' that ho, please-ah, release her Three hun' for feature, me, I don't need her But it's cheaper to keep her, on my side like beeper Redhead like Reba, Basquiat like Reebok She calls me when she needs cock When she see the cock, she wake up Fucked up her makeup while you callin' her to make up It's Maybelline! Hit that bitch with the shoulder lean Hit that bitch with the catering I'll bring that bitch my ding-a-ling Put that bitch on the EBT, scratch that, no DVD You end up like Eazy-E, my bad, that's not a joke Smokin' on dope, bonfire, gettin' higher, Bon Iver Smacked yo' bitch with my PalmPilot Now you lookin' lost like a fuckin' lighter, bitch! [Hook: ZelooperZ & Danny Brown] Y'all done made me unleash the beast I got niggas on the west, I got niggas on the east Know I'm on my rise, like some fuckin' yeast The look in her eyes, she wanna come with me Thunda Cat (ho!), Thunda Cat (ho-oh-oh!) Thunda Cat (ho!), Thunda Cat (ho-oh-oh!) Thunda Cat, bitch! (ho!), Thunda Cat, bitch! (ho-oh-oh!) (Check!) Thunda Cat, bitch! (ho!), that's my Thunda Cat bitch! (ho-oh-oh!) [Verse 2: Danny Brown] Boot it up with them moon rocks (Boot it up), sippin' on that 2Pac (Uh) Thug passion if you askin', got NASA up in my tube sock (Style) Make you come out your tube top, money up in my shoebox (Uh) Bet you change after two shots, box rain like it rain on a homeless block (Go!) I'm comin' down, I'm comin' down, popped another, now I'm runnin' round (Uh) Danny Brown and ZelooperZ, tell me what's fuckin' with that now (Boom) Not a damn thing, not a damn thing (Uh), smoke so much, I can't see (Set) Bitch pulled a hamstring, tryna pull all on my ding-a-ling (Ha) Yeah, girl, down on the floor, on the floor, shake it slow (On the floor, on the floor) Girl, you know can't take no more, got a nigga like me looking red' to go (Yeah) Damn, girl, on the floor, on the floor, shake it slow Got her like me, can't take no more - got her like me, just waiting to go Sippin' margaritas with some divas (Style), ballin' out in two-seaters Smoke so much damn reefer (Reefer), I can't feel my face seats (More) Get you out of your two-piece, on the run like, "good grief!" Popped a pill, she popped a pill now I'm rubbing all on her buttcheek (Go!) [Hook: ZelooperZ] Y'all done made me unleash the beast I got niggas on the west, I got niggas on the east Know I'm on my rise, like some fuckin' yeast The look in her eyes, she wanna come with me Thunda Cat (ho!), Thunda Cat (ho-oh-oh!) Thunda Cat (ho!), Thunda Cat (ho-oh-oh!) Thunda Cat, bitch! (ho!), Thunda Cat, bitch! (ho-oh-oh!) Thunda Cat, bitch! (ho!), that's my Thunda Cat bitch! (ho-oh-oh!)
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Credits
- Writers
- Danny Brown
- ZelooperZ