Kitty Kat
G-Unit (T.O.S.) Lyrics


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[50 Cent] + (Tony Yayo)
(Yeah, yeah) Yeah (G-UNIT!!)
My Polo on (check) my Dolce on (check)
It's my crew and Polow Da Don
I get that kitty ma (yeah!) I get that cash boo
Shake that kitty girl, shake that ass hoe!

[Chorus: woman]
Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat
Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat
Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat
[TY] Well girl I get pussy for free, I'm hittin that
Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat
Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat
Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat
[50] But bitch I get pussy for free, I'm hittin that

[Tony Yayo]
Big boy Bentley, big boy semi
Niggaz wanna kill me, ain't worth nigga pennies
I drop a bag off, and the uz' will spray you
I need six pockets like a pool table
These hoes love me, these hoes love my pimpin
They in the Phantom, clickin on they Cablevision
Dope, I got the Chef Boyardee bags
Coke, I got it runnin out the rehab
Hoes like, "Why he actin so Hollywood?
Cause there's a chauffeur in his 300 Hollywood"
I'm hot, no ghostwriter for the mic
Basically the Hollywood writer on strike, YEAH!

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
She got what I want, want (uh-huh)
She got what I need, need (that's right)
She rollin my blunt, blunt (yeah)
Bitch hand me my weed, weed... {*growls*}
I'm so ghetto, I'm so, I'm so ghetto
On the low, I creeps, I moves with my metal
I be's in the club with my burner like WHAT
I done did so much dirt, I ain't tryin to get CUT
I'm a bad boy, that bad boy they wan' fuck with
They like that black on black rims on the Caddy truck kid
I make that hard white flip, nigga since "Get Rich"
My jewels so sick, they talk to a bitch
Like, get in get in! You and your friend
He sold ten mil' twice, he fin' to do it again
ALL ABOARD! Bitch don't miss the train
50 that nigga, fuck wrong with yo' brain, huh?

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks]
I don't pay for kitten, are ya kiddin? Well it's the kid
A.K.A., in and out your sister's crib
Mr. So Fly, I O.D. the stores
My car damn near fly, it got eagle doors
Before you see me off, you'll see hell freeze
You got a V-12? I got 12 V's
It's only so many months, you do the math
I'm a smoker, it's so many blunts for you to pass on me
Girl you crazy, got on B.B., rollin
And your mouth'll be, foamin if I keep, keep goin
You might see, me, frozen cause I'm holdin I done told 'em
If yo' game can't control 'em, then she's as good as stolen





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song "Kitty Kat" by G-Unit is a rap song that talks about the explicit topic of sex and money. 50 Cent and Tony Yayo rap about paying for sex and how they're willing to give cash for it. They also flex their wealth by mentioning the expensive brands they wear and the extravagant things they own, such as a Bentley and a semi-truck. Lloyd Banks joins them in the song and brags about his sexual conquests and his expensive car with eagle doors. The woman in the chorus mentions that she needs cash for her "kitty cat," implying that she's a sex worker.


Overall, the song portrays a controversial message that normalizes paying for sex and objectifying women. It showcases a toxic masculinity mindset that views women as objects to be bought and consumed. The constant references to wealth and expensive items also reinforce materialism and greed.


Line by Line Meaning

My Polo on (check) my Dolce on (check)
I'm wearing my Polo and Dolce clothing that I'm proud of.


It's my crew and Polow Da Don
I'm hanging out with my crew and producer Polow Da Don.


I get that kitty ma (yeah!) I get that cash boo
I'm successful and can get both women and money.


Shake that kitty girl, shake that ass hoe!
Encouraging the woman to show off her body.


Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat
I want money to satisfy my needs.


Well girl I get pussy for free, I'm hittin that
I don't need money to get what I want.


Niggaz wanna kill me, ain't worth nigga pennies
Enemies don't value me enough to go after me.


I need six pockets like a pool table
I need more pockets to hold my money.


They in the Phantom, clickin on they Cablevision
The women are hanging out in my luxury car and watching TV.


Coke, I got it runnin out the rehab
I'm selling cocaine.


I done did so much dirt, I ain't tryin to get CUT
I've done a lot of bad things and am trying to avoid getting caught.


I'm a bad boy, that bad boy they wan' fuck with
I have a reputation as a tough guy.


They like that black on black rims on the Caddy truck kid
People like my car.


My jewels so sick, they talk to a bitch
My expensive jewelry impresses women.


I don't pay for kitten, are ya kiddin? Well it's the kid
I don't need to pay for sex because I'm attractive and successful.


You might see, me, frozen cause I'm holdin I done told 'em
I might freeze in a place because I'm carrying a lot of money or drugs.


If yo' game can't control 'em, then she's as good as stolen
If a woman is attracted to me, I can easily take her away from her partner.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CHAUNCEY A. HOLLIS, MARVIN BERNARD, CHRISTOPHER CHARLES LLOYD, CURTIS JAMES JACKSON

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