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Eric Bellinger - 9 Lives Lyrics

[Intro: Too $hort & Eric Bellinger]
Short dawg in the house
Bitch
Oh, oh, yeah

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Hope it got 9 lives, lives
She know I'ma beat the kitty up
I'ma beat the kitty up
I'm-I'ma beat the kitty up
I wanna see you ride, ride
Go, go on baby, giddy up
Go on baby, giddy up
Go, go on gid giddy up

[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]
You know I give that pussy what it want
She said she want a nigga who can stroke
It's 'bout to go down if you with it
You know a real nigga 'bout to kill it
So go on, put some liquor on ice
You know I'm tryna lick it up nice
Girl, I got that don't stop, get it
And you know I want that kitty

[Pre-Chrorus: Eric Bellinger]
You say-ay-ay-ay have your way-ay-ay-ay
However you want it (However you want it), however you feel (However you feel)
So I'm cuttin' your cake, like it's my birthday
You drippin' vanilla, told you I'ma pussy killer

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Hope it got 9 lives, lives (9 lives)
She know I'ma beat the kitty up (Oh)
I'ma beat the kitty up (Woah-ooh-woah)
I'm-I'ma beat the kitty up (Hey)
I wanna see you ride, ride (I wanna see you)
Go, go on baby, giddy up (Giddy up)
Go on baby, giddy up (Giddy up)
Go, go on gid giddy up

[Verse 2: Too $hort]
She came here with you and left with me
It's all about the game, this ain't destiny
I know you real, but I'm realer
Certified West Coast kitty-kat killer
Yeah, I kill that cat, that's why she feel like that
Ain't no trickin' mane, I still got stacks
Ask anybody, I'm a real-ass mac
And suckers like you, gotta peel off racks and give her that
But don't come too quick 'cause when I hit, I give the bitch long dick
Fuck with me that's all she gon' get, I keep grindin' and I don't quit, bitch

[Pre-Chrorus: Eric Bellinger]
You say-ay-ay-ay have your way-ay-ay-ay
However you want it (However you want it), however you feel (However you feel)
So I'm cuttin' your cake, like it's my birthday (Dolla)
You drippin' vanilla, told you I'ma pussy killer (Dolla $ign)

[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]
You tired of that nigga (Ooh yeah)
You lookin' for a real one to treat you like a woman (Woman)
That nigga corny
He ain't long enough, after you fuck, you still horny, damn
Pull up in a Porsche, tell you giddy up
And know I'ma beat the kitty up
I'll freak you right, I will (I will)
We fuckin' all night 'til

[Pre-Chrorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
You say-ay-ay-ay have your way-ay-ay-ay
However you want it (However you want it), however you feel (However you feel)
So I'm cuttin' your cake (Ooh yeah), like it's my birthday
You drippin' vanilla (Drippin' vanilla), told you I'ma pussy killer

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger, Ty Dolla $ign & Both]
Hope it got 9 lives, lives (Ooh yeah)
She know I'ma beat the kitty up
I'ma beat the kitty up
I'm-I'ma beat the kitty up (Ooh yeah)
I wanna see you ride, ride (You ride)
Go, go on baby giddy up (Giddy up, ooh)
Go on baby giddy up (Oh yeah)
Go, go on gid giddy up

[Outro: Eric Bellinger]
Ow, yeah