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written on ya kitten (qd iii remix) - naughty by nature lyrics

oh where’s my kitty cat?
oh where’s my kitty cat?
oh where’s my kitty cat?
oh where’s my kitty cat?

treach
oh lord have mercy come again, come again
i’m making other people’s p-ssycats max if your nookie
that’s, good for your voice, plump, trump and moist
rub me where you love me face the waist i’m taster’s choice
plenty many ladies try to pay me to lay thee
i got motts but worse i cost a lot baby, baby (baby, baby)
kitty kat hittin kid from the corner, wanna quest the rest of your nest
straight from my shower to your sauna, yup!
next crew, this ain’t no pepé le pew, this is what we do, ménage à trois we do
too mean, too mad, too much to handle
name is written like a martin lit that kitten with a candle
and if ya go court on that have a rate court stuff, come take a short cut to fort nuts!
many praise the way we play (well you know)
what can i say?
hit ’em low!

oh where’s my kitty kat, where’s my kitty kat at stroking me? (hoping she’s open g)
oh where’s my kitty kat, where’s my kitty kat at stroking me?
oh where’s my kitty kat, where’s my kitty kat at stroking me? (hoping she’s open g)
oh where’s my kitty kat, where’s my kitty kat at stroking me?

treach
on and on, i coulda sworn i saw puddy cat, city t-tty cat, witty pretty cat
oh where the h-ll is my kitty kat!
pretty patter cr-ps, then i l!ck her paw, looks like a thicker broad, thick as a brick, time to pick her draws
now every time my waterfall blows, i’m at the tip her toes going yo, geronimo!
got my name written in missiles, capitals, lower-case, show your face, cursive and big initials
i mow the lawn every season, call me mr. green thumb, cause i’m pushing bushes giving me ones
cook up the stew and keep steppin’, i started another life with your wife after we met at y’all reception!
i saw your think down in the ditches, now she does kev does head the dirty laundry plus does dishes
before the hittin throw on your mitten, and don’t stop stickin’!
until it’s written on her kitten!

treach
halleujah! hip hop hooray!
i’m up six hours early, it’s a kitten hittin day
the dog catcher doesn’t speak, his mood switches cause, i catch the p-ssycat and he catches all the b-tches!
i go for cats plus i ball hard, ‘cuz you can never get the purr or the fur from a bulldog
so i’m back for the cat, give up the nappy stat!
so i can take a cat nap!
oh yea i like my p-ssycat deep, so if she’s tired of sleep, i have some place to soak my feet
i see some looking for a bigger knot, what a n-gga got, just make sure there’s satin sheets in your litter box
that’s when they hit us a problem
make sure the room is hot and locked with gangsta b-tch in the boombox! (in the boombox!)
i hit it chill and leave happily
and if somebody knocks it after me there’ll be a catastrophe!
you don’t ever let me get a little bit, for the kibbles ‘n bits, i hit for nipples and t-ts! (nipples and t-ts!)
always due to hittin with a lubricated mitten, some do l!ckin’ stickin’ just to get it written on their kitten

oh where’s my kitty kat, where’s my kitty kat at stroking me? (hoping she’s open g)
oh where’s my kitty kat, where’s my kitty kat at stroking me?

- naughty by nature lyrics

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