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Saucy Santana - Keep It Playa - Here Kitty Kitty
Keep It Playa
01. Wake Em Up
02. Spicy (Woo)
03. Pressure
04. Get TF Out My Face
05. Shisha
06. On My Body
07. Too Much
08. Wham
09. Spoiled
10. Ill Nana
11. Rock With It
12. Gwalla
13. Here Kitty Kitty
14. Lit Bitch
15. Pesos
16. Keep It Playa
Here kitty kitty here kitty kitty kittayyyy
Florida b*tch with cake by the pound
Here kitty kitty here kitty kitty kittayyyy
Baddest in the city the rawest in town
Here kitty kitty here kitty kitty kittayyyy
Want a lifeguard I think this n*gga about to drown
Here kitty kitty here kitty kitty kittayyyy
And when I ask for some money boy you bet not frown

I want something I can feel when it's in me
But first you got to take me to Fendi
Cause I'm a bad b*tch and I'm trendy
And my p*ssy make em' gossip like Wendy
I got the sauce like a pizzeria
And a whole lotta money like Bia
And when you hit this shit, you better come legit
Make a b*tch say mama mia
Now tell me can you shower with your ice on
Cause when I bust this, boy I need the lights on
And Ima dip it low, Christina Milian
And ya pockets better be a million
Bad b*tch from the south, run them pockets not ya mouth
In LA, In-N-Out. Took his money with no doubt
Cocaine toes and my wrist froze
I lead the pack, I do the choosing, I don't get chose

Here kitty kitty here kitty kitty kittayyyy
Florida b*tch with cake by the pound
Here kitty kitty here kitty kitty kittayyyy
Baddest in the city the rawest in town
Here kitty kitty here kitty kitty kittayyyy
Want a lifeguard I think this n*gga about to drown
Here kitty kitty here kitty kitty kittayyyy
And when I ask for some money boy you bet not frown

Talk my shit and I can back it up
When I'm on the scene b*tch pack it up
New man new body and I'm actin' up
Yall h*es pump fakin' just be actin' tough
I shoot three-pointers ain't no layin' up
Boujie, body, bossy, and stuck up
Now just wait bruh, I need my cake bruh
I got to drain them pockets before we break up
P*ssy and problems that's all I got
D*ck and drama, boy no you not
Ridin by my house blowing up my spot
With that little a*s boat boy, I need a yacht
Pink, green, blue, is how I like my money
Fuckin' for the free, ya momma raise her a dummy
Why you smilin' in my face I don't see shit funny
If you ain't got the bag you can't get shit from me

Here kitty kitty here kitty kitty kittayyyy
Florida b*tch with cake by the pound
Here kitty kitty here kitty kitty kittayyyy
Baddest in the city the rawest in town
Here kitty kitty here kitty kitty kittayyyy
Want a lifeguard I think this n*gga about to drown
Here kitty kitty here kitty kitty kittayyyy
And when I ask for some money boy you bet not frown