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Precious - That's My Cat Lyrics


Scrilla Vic Precious - That's My Cat


Here she comes, yo. Here she comes.
Here she comes, yo. Here she comes. Check it out!

My Precious is priceless. She’s got devices
Make you say “Damn!” She’s cuter than Isis
Godess like in Tutankhaman’s day
Fretted over by the commonfolk commonly
A symbol of serenity. Poses very splendidly
With crossed paws. Gazes at her dynasty.
9 lives. To last throughout the century.
#1 cutie girl is what she’s meant to me.
Tenderly struts around my apartment
Good girl. Only one time she marked it.
The Queen. Wears a crown, rules the roost.
With an air of nobility & upstanding civility
Ability to make you worship & kneel.
So bow down for my cat’s the real deal.
My kitty’s the best, but I digress
Yours is a temptress – mine is the empress

She’s Precious. Oh, so Precious.
It’s Precious. Yeah! That’s my cat. Hu Ha!

She’s Precious. Oh, so Precious.
It’s Precious. Yeah! That’s my cat. Hu Ha!



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