Cattitude (feat. RuPaul)

Miley Cyrus
 Bitch, you look like you done already done had yours
 You better go take your country-ass indoors
 And put some damn clothes on
 'Cause don't nobody need to be seeing all of that
 The library is officially open
 This cat is in heat
 Let me ride that beat
 My pussy on fire
 Pussy five-alarm fire
 This cat is in heat
 Let me ride that beat
 My pussy on fire
 Pussy five-alarm fire
 Turn up your gratitude, turn down your attitude
 I love my pussy, that means I got cattitude
 If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't fuck with you
 If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't fuck with you
 Turn up your gratitude, turn down your attitude
 I love my pussy, that means I got cattitude
 If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't fuck with you
 If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't fuck with you
 Ayy, go stupid, go dumb
 Come and get it 'cause I know you want some
 Nashville, Tennessee where I'm from
 Since I was three, I've been banging on the drum
 Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum
 Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum
 Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum
 Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum
 Nasty, I'm so nasty, nasty
 I'm nasty
 I'm so motherfucking nasty
 Ride, shine, clock said pussy time
 Bust my pussy nut while I'm fingering your butt
 Do I suck dick? You ain't seen shit
 Throw a C-note, watch you slide down my throat
 Yeah, my pussy fine, I pop it 'cause it's mine
 I don't give a fuck if they call me a slut
 What I do with a dick, elect me president
 Put tears in his eyes when I milk a brother dry
 I'm so nasty, I'm nasty (Nasty)
 I'm nasty, I'm nasty
 I'ma keep working from dawn to dusk
 So I can keep buying cars off Elon Musk
 The matte black spinners, now that's a must
 But I want the whole pie, so leave the crust
 I'm the moon, I'm the stars, I'm a Maserati
 I love you, Nicki, but I listen to Cardi
 I got a new song on the radio, and it goes five
 (Four, three, two, one)
 That's right, it's a number one
 And I can't take you with me as a carry on
 I already got my luggage, it's Margiela
 And for my 16th birthday, I got carry on
 From the house of the queen
 Queen, queen, that's what you can call me
 Queen, I'ma have you run to your mommy
 Queen, I'm the life of the party
 Don't worry 'bout me, go and get yourself a hobby
 (Sweet pussy of mine)
 I'm so nasty
 (Sweet pussy of mine)
 Turn up your gratitude, turn down your attitude
 I love my pussy, that means I got cattitude
 If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't fuck with you
 If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't fuck with you
 (Get it, get it) I'm so nasty
 (Cash money) I'm so nasty
 (Get it, get it, got it good)
 Ru, turn up your gratitude, turn down your attitude
 I love my pussy, that means I got cattitude
 If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't fuck with you
 If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't fuck with you
 Back up, you're squashin' my charisma
 Why I gotta be so motherfuckin' extra?
 Back up, you're squashin' my charisma
 Why I gotta be so motherfuckin' extra?
 (Get it, get it) I'm so nasty
 (Cash Money) nasty
 (Get it, get it) I'm so nasty
 (Cash Money) I'm so motherfuckin' nasty
 You're just mad 'cause your hair is flat
 (I'm so motherfuckin' nasty)
 You're just mad 'cause your hair is flat
 (I'm so motherfuckin' nasty)