Taylor Swift’s Cats: Everything To Know About Her 3 Furry Best Friends

Taylor Swift’s Cats: Everything To Know About Her 3 Furry Best Friends

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Taylor Swift is a cat parent to Meredith Grey, Olivia Benson, and Benjamin Button. Learn about her furry besties.

Taylor Swift’s love of cats is no folklore. The 31-year-old singer’s cat lover status is evident to anyone who follows her on social media. The Grammy winner is a cat mom to three furry companions: Meredith Grey, Olivia Benson, and Benjamin Button, all named after fictional characters in TV and film.

The singer’s love of cats even extended into her role in the 2019 film Cats, based on Andrew Lloyd Webber’s stage musical of the same name. While at the film’s New York premiere, Taylor called her cats “little lazy bears” while speaking to Entertainment Weekly, saying, “My cats are beautifully round and fuzzy and they look like little lazy bears. They’re always taking naps.”

Learn more about her lazy little bears below.

Meredith Grey

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Meredith Grey, named after Ellen Pompeo’s character in Grey’s Anatomy, is a Scottish Fold that Taylor got in 2011. The “Cardigan” singer has previously described Meredith as a “private” cat. In April, Taylor shared a video message on Twitter after fans grew concerned about the whereabouts of Meredith after she stopped making an appearance on her social feeds. “The truth is, Meredith just hates having her picture taken,” she explained as a montage of grumpy Meredith played. “That’s the explanation,” she continued. “She’s just a really private little cat. She likes her business kept to herself. She doesn’t like a camera shoved in her face, and who can blame her?” That hasn’t stopped her from getting her close up, though. Meredith made a cameo in Taylor’s music video for “ME!” with Brendon Urie alongside her siblings Olivia and Benjamin.


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Olivia Benson

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Olivia Benson, named after Mariska Hargitay’s character in Law & Order: Special Victims Unit, is also a Scottish Fold that Taylor got in 2014. Olivia is a star in her own right, as she has starred in Taylor’s 2014 Diet Coke commercial and her “Blank Space” music video. (She also appeared in the “ME!” music video.) And, yes, cat Olivia Benson has met her namesake. In 2015, Taylor shared footage from backstage of one of her shows of Olivia meeting Mariska, who was in attendance. Both of her cats’ namesakes also appeared in her music video for “Bad Blood” that year: both Mariska and Ellen (Meredith Grey) made cameos in the star-studded video.

Benjamin Button

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Benjamin Button, named after Brad Pitt’s character in the film The Curious Case Of Benjamin Button, is, unlike the singer’s last two cats, a Ragdoll cat. Taylor adopted him in 2019 after she met him on set of her “ME!” music video, which featured a number of cats along with Meredith and Olivia. During an Instagram Live that year with Brendon following the release of the music video, Taylor recounted how she brought the little guy home. “He was just a cute kitten who didn’t have a home,” she said, explaining that he was part of a program to “get cute kittens adopted by putting them in commercials and stuff.” When a handler handled her Benjamin, she “fell in love,” explaining, “He literally looked at me like, ‘Adopt me please.’ And I was like, ‘OK I’m going to do that.’ He’s just the best boy. He’s the best little guy.”

Taylor Swift Reveals The Truth About Her Missing Cat Meredith In Hilarious New Video — Watch

Taylor Swift Reveals The Truth About Her Missing Cat Meredith In Hilarious New Video — Watch

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Taylor Swift took some time to address ‘a very pressing issue,’ following her longtime fans’ requests to know where the singer’s beloved cat, Meredith, has been! See her video.  

Mystery solved! Taylor Swift‘s beloved cat, Meredith, made a triumphant return to the singer’s social media in a brand new video — well, sort of. Fans of the folklore songstress, 31, have always been expert detectives and decoders when it comes to spotting Easter Eggs in her songs, music videos, and social media. But even the most eagle-eyed Swiftie couldn’t figure out why Meredith hadn’t been in any social media posts from the star. So, naturally, Taylor intervened and explained what was going on with Meredith in her April 16 video post to Instagram.

 

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“We’ve been hearing some rumors on the internet, recently…I mean, they’re not about you, Benj, but they’re about your sister,” Taylor began her video, while holding her catBenjamin Button. Taylor then shared a slew of messages she’d seen from fans asking “girl, where is Meredith?” One fan even wrote a statement that read, “I’m getting worried for Meredith, we haven’t seen her in a while.”

Then Taylor shared text to her video, which read, “The truth is, Meredith just HATES having her picture taken.” What followed was a series of snapshots the “Lover” singer captured that featured Meredith in compromising positions — clearly, she was not ready for the paw-parazzi. After the series of photos ended, Taylor returned with a final word to her fans.

Taylor Swift, wearing rust jeans, a blue shirt, blue blazer, carrying a J. Mendel purse, and ankle boots, and her kitten, Meredith, head out for the day in Tribeca in New York City on March 29, 2014 [SplashNews].“So, yea. There it is, there you have it. That’s the explanation. She’s just a really private little cat,” Taylor said. “She likes her business kept to herself; she doesn’t like a camera shoved in her face and who can blame her. So, there’s your update on Meredith,” Taylor said, before footage of Meredith scurrying away from the camera appeared. “So do you have any comment on the recent allegations that you’re a missing cat?” Taylor’s voice could be heard saying.

Along with the video, Taylor also captioned the clip, and thanked her many fans for getting her album Fearless (Taylor’s Version) back to the top of the charts! “WELL WELL WELL you all really went out and left my greatest expectations in shambles this week,” she began the caption. “Word on the street is you made Fearless (my version) the biggest country album first week of the last 6 years and the top release of 2021 so far. Honestly??? How?? Did I get this lucky???? I wanted to say thank you to you so today I will be addressing a very pressing issue,” she said, teasing the video. Fans are surely happy to know that sweet little Meredith is doing a-ok! Now, back to listening to “Mr. Perfectly Fine.”

Taylor Swift Sweetly Celebrates Fan’s PhD With Handwritten Card: ‘I’m So Proud Of You’

Taylor Swift Sweetly Celebrates Fan’s PhD With Handwritten Card: ‘I’m So Proud Of You’

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Taylor Swift wrote to congratulate this lucky fan for his ‘incredible accomplishment’ — even gifting them with one of her new ‘Folklore’ cardigans!

Taylor Swift, 30, is so sweet to her fans! The Lover singer surprised one lucky Swifty with a handwritten note celebrating a major milestone: his PhD! “Andy, someone told me you’re about to finish your PhD! I wanted to congratulate you on this incredible accomplishment and to applaud you for all the hard work you’ve put into our studies,” Taylor penned on her own custom stationary. “This is EPIC!!” she added, writing in black ink.

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Thank you @taylorswift for taking the time to write such a beautiful message. You have been an inspiration to me for so many years and I can’t put into words how much this means to me. You have changed my life. Thank you to my best friend @rlb_1 for making this happen and proving that at least I did one thing right. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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“I saw how supportive you’ve been of my music over the years and was so touched. Thank you so much. I’m also so proud of you for the bravery you’ve shown in your personal life, choosing to live and love honestly even when it isn’t easy,” the Pennsylvania continued. Her stationary was exactly what a Taylor fan would expect, including the phrase “Sent With Love & Hugs From The Desk Of Taylor Swift,” as well as a descriptor at the bottom at read “Songwriter/Feline Enthusiast” (Taylor is proud mom to cats Meredith Grey, Olivia Benson and Benjamin Button).

“I hope you’re doing well in and amongst the chaos we’re all living through right now. In these times, I think it’s important to revel in the great moments when we can, and this is a moment worth celebrating!” she added, signing off “Sending you my love and best wishes, Taylor.” The note was dated in the top right hand corner as Aug. 23, 2020 and came alongside another very special gift: a cardigan!

Taylor Swift is seen at the 2016 GRAMMY Awards. (AP Images)

The cream cable knit item isn’t just any sweater, but an exact replica of the one she wears in the music video for Folklore‘s lead single “Cardigan.” The button down sweater, which features navy blue details and silver star patches, has been a social media sensation as of late, with friends like Jennifer Hudson, Kobe Bryant‘s daughter Natalia, Maren Morris and more showing them off online! “P.P.S. I hope you like gifts!” Taylor wrote on the back of the note, shouting out the fan’s friend who told her about the “momentous occasion.”

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“Thank you @taylorswift for taking the time to write such a beautiful message. You have been an inspiration to me for so many years and I can’t put into words how much this means to me,” the fan gushed in his Aug. 29 caption, sharing a photo of the card and sweater to Instagram. “You have changed my life,” they added, also thinking the friend for “making this happen and proving that at least I did one thing right” (a lyric from Taylor’s Reputation track “Call It What You Want”).

Lil Durk – All Love Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
TouchofTrent be wildin’ with it

[Verse 1]
They tell me it’s all love, but I love all
I’m CashApp’in’ a couple hundred whenever my brother call
Sometimes I like to scan the ledge, feel like I’m above ’em all
It was a joke when he copped out, now he wanna jump the wall
Them niggas always with some goofies gettin’ jumped at malls
I was tired of fuckin’ those with one condom, I made the condom fall
From stylin’ Denim jacket, that shit turned to Gucci scarves
I fucked the whole world no matter who involved

[Chorus: Booka600]
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love

[Verse 2]
Man, It’s all love
You can’t learn without my brother ’cause it’s all us
I’ma perk my brother Doodie off a small bust
But I’m a baller, but I pass the ball like, “Yeah, hut”
Gotta watch them cheesy, sneaky bitches, they be stealin’ nut
I talk down on the trenches, hoes know now that I’ll still fuck
But the money get me insane
And I ain’t know where the homie was
I was fucked up in the trenches, I ain’t even know what a Rollie was
I used to look up to this nigga, but he gave his homie up
‘Cause his daughter twelve years old, he gotta go do twenty-one
And I don’t fuck with no fuck niggas, so these niggas owe me nothin’
Grown niggas act like kids, actin’ like they Benjamin Button
Put my own fee down for my lawyer, that shit was twenty-one-hundred
Had to detail with my dawg and he still wasn’t comin’
With his gun, without his gun, I say he still not runnin’
And he tote his gun like 50 but he still one hunnid

[Chorus: Booka600]
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love

[Verse 3]
It’s all love, I thought it was real
He took a Percocet, wasn’t all tryna pop a pill
Tryna prove a point to pop off first, he ain’t your dawg, for real
I gotta acknowledge that Lamb’ truck ’cause I had a Bonneville
I don’t get mad when the guys tell me no ’cause I know my mama will
Different niggas, they rockin’ Polo, I’m rockin’ Tommy Hill’
Trenches niggas, they’ll drop it all when it’s time to kill
First time was a throw off on my bag when I signed the deal
They say it’s favoritism, nah, these the ones I love the most
I bought her two, three diamond chokers ’cause she love to choke
1942, the small bill, she love the boat
Dirkio, smurkio, yeah, she love the GOAT
Yeah, I love them G locks
Got away from mama, phony niggas I had to detox
They don’t even shoot at niggas no more, they love to beatbox
Walked up out your life with a pair of socks
That’s two hunnid, that’s them G socks

[Chorus: Booka600]
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love (You won’t listen)
It’s all love

Cardi B – Backin’ It Up lyrics

[Intro: Pardison Fontaine & Cardi B]
Ahhh
Cardi!
Turn around, fuck it all the way up
Bust it down, turn around, fuck it all the way up
Bust it down, turn around, fuck it—look

[Verse 1: Pardison Fontaine]
Let’s get it straight, girl, you don’t need a nigga for nothin’
Lookin’ better every day, you got that Benjamin Button
Claimin’ he don’t got a girl, you know niggas be frontin’
You don’t need no bitch comin’ up to you as a woman (ayy)
And you a boss, so you hate when niggas waste time (ayy)
You too pretty to be paused on the FaceTime (ayy)
Damn, I’m just statin’ the facts
You hate that like you hate when niggas tell you, “Relax”
What the fuck you mean, “Relax”?
You want somethin’ more than just physical (word)
It’s been a while since you met someone original (word)
You spend your time drinkin’ wine in your livin’ room
All that good pussy, can’t find the one to give it to (what?)
Issa, issa shame (issa shame)
You see me, see the squad, issa gang (issa gang)
You see him, issa bum, issa lame (issa lame)
But issa difference ‘tween me and what’s-his-name (ayy)
I swear to God, word to Mase (ayy)
I’ma drink this Henny to the face (ayy)
Fuck a condom, I’ma bring saran wrap
I can’t let no good pussy go to waste (ayy)

[Chorus: Pardison Fontaine & Cardi B]
Back, back-backin’ it up
I’m the king of talkin’ shit, then backin’ it up (ayy)
Back, back-backin’ it up
Throw that shit over here, girl, that’s what it’s for (what you say?)
You know how to go and get a bag, don’t you? (Ayy)
You know how to make a bitch mad, don’t you (Ayy)
Make your ex wanna get it back, that’s a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back (Ayy)
I know to go and get a bag, don’t I (don’t I)
I know how to make a bitch mad, don’t I (yeah)
Make my ex wanna get it back, that’s a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back (ayy)
Back, back-backin’ it up
I’m the queen of talkin’ shit, then I’m backin’ it up (yeah)
Back, back-backin’ it up
Throw that money over here, nigga, that’s what it’s for (what you say?)

[Verse 2: Cardi B]
Look, said I was gettin’ some head, get-gettin’ some head
Ran down on a bitch, she almost pissed on her leg
Bitches think they fuckin’ with me, must be sick in the head
Why don’t you chill with the beef and get some chicken instead?
Got the crown, shut it down, have them hype up in the 6
If she dead, let her lay won’t bring no life into this bitch
Lookin’ this good should be a sin, you should call me cinnamon
Cardi B, bad bitch, those is fuckin’ synonyms
We see who winnin’ (see who winnin’), we see who got it (see who got it)
You see I’m still in the bank makin’ deposits (cash)
You see who switched up sides and who was solid (who was solid)
You see who stuck to the code and who forgot it
Talk about it, bitch

[Chorus: Pardison Fontaine & Cardi B]
You know how to go and get a bag, don’t you? (Ayy)
You know how to make a bitch mad, don’t you (Ayy)
Make your ex wanna get it back, that’s a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back (Ayy)
I know to go and get a bag, don’t I (don’t I)
I know how to make a bitch mad, don’t I (yeah)
Make my ex wanna get it back, that’s a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back (ayy)
Back, back-backin’ it up
I’m the king of talkin’ shit, then backin’ it up (ayy)
Back, back-backin’ it up
Throw that shit over here, girl, that’s what it’s for (what you say?)

DJ Mustard & RJmrLA – Hard Way lyrics

(feat. Rae Sremmurd)

[Intro: RJMrLA & YG]
All my niggas worked for this shit
Mustard on the beat, hoe!

[Chorus: Slim Jxmmi & RJMrLA]
Had to do this shit the hard way
Came up, yeah, did it our way
I belong in the Wraith like a star gaze
Young nigga, mixing Henny with the Rose
Ay, with the Rose, yeah
Young nigga, young nigga, did it our way
I belong in the Wraith like a star gaze
Ay, mix the Hen with the Rose, ay

[Post-Chorus: Swae Lee]
Looking in the mirror, I count this cash backwards
This scene I’m on is for actors and actresses
Cameras gon’ flash when you’re the main attraction
Bitches coming in disorderly fashion

[Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi]
Ay, check out my passion
Fresh out of Paris, put that on my taxes
Came up from nothing, I flex with a passion
Benjamin Button, I count that shit backwards

[Verse 2: RJMrLA]
Hundreds and fifties in Jacksons
I mash my heat with my jackets
Max’d out my card up in Maxfield
That’s for all my flaws in the backfield
Front lie with my main side hoes
Said they want Barry’s, not Domino’s

[Verse 3: Slim Jxmmi]
All in my face, girl, tell me what’s the reason?
Top shelf OG, man I’m barely even breathing
If I say, I imported my car, would you believe me?
Brand new Fendi jacket, it don’t come out ’till next season
I gotta get this money, like a junky I be fiending
And since we grind together, I got all my niggas with me, yeah

[Chorus: Slim Jxmmi & RJMrLA]
Had to get this shit the hard way
Came up, yeah, did it our way
I belong in the Wraith like a star gaze
Young nigga, mixing Hen with the Rose
Ay, with the Rose, yeah
Young nigga, young nigga, did it our way
I belong in the Wraith like a star gaze
Ay, mix the Hen with the Rose, ay

[Post-Chorus: Swae Lee]
Looking in the mirror, I count this cash backwards
This scene I’m on is for actors and actresses
Cameras gon’ flash when you’re the main attraction
Bitches coming in disorderly fashion
Looking in the mirror, I count this shit backwards
This scene I’m on is for actors and actresses
Cameras gon’ flash when you’re the main attraction
Bitches coming in disorderly fashion
Looking in the mirror, I count this shit backwards
This scene I’m on is for actors and actresses
Cameras gon’ flash when you’re the main attraction
Bitches coming in disorderly fashion

[Verse 4: RJMrLA]
Hold up, check out my fashion
Check out how I’m splashin’
Come touch my fabrics
Picked up this one bitch that swear she ain’t ratchet
Soon as she jumped in, we fucked in the back seat
I don’t even know why the plug tryna tax me
Why he act like we ain’t had this here last week
Before the rap beef, I had a rap sheet, mm
Look how we run shit without a track meet

[Verse 5: Slim Jxmmi]
Ay, ay, out in L.A. catching dumb ways
Coutin’ up the hunnids ’till my thumbs break
Baby make it shake, it’s your birthday
You ain’t a hoe if you suck it on the first day

[Verse 6: RJMrLA]
Suck me on a Thursday, that throwback, mm
Slow jamz, bob to that Womack
Chopsticks, mob shit, we on that
Give a bomb bitch bomb dick and a low jack, ooh
Girl pay attention to detail
When you with me, mention no other female?
Me, Swae, and Jimmi, that’s packed shows in pre-sales
Retail, resale, she want that 4Hunnid Summers and OMMIO wave
She want Rae Sremmurd and MrLA
Astronaut juice, I just jumped out the Wraith
All those stars in the room, give me space
Get that flash out my face

[Chorus: Slim Jxmmi & RJMrLA]
Had to get this shit the hard way
Came up, yeah, did it our way
I belong in the Wraith like a star gaze
Young nigga, mixing Hen with the Rose
Ay, with the Rose, yeah
Young nigga, young nigga, did it our way
I belong in the Wraith like a star gaze
Ay, mix the Hen with the Rose, ay

[Post-Chorus: Swae Lee]
Looking in the mirror, I count this cash backwards
This scene I’m on is for actors and actresses
Cameras gon’ flash when you’re the main attraction
Bitches coming in disorderly fashion
Looking in the mirror, I count this shit backwards
This scene I’m on is for actors and actresses
Cameras gon’ flash when you’re the main attraction
Bitches coming in disorderly fashion
Looking in the mirror, I count this shit backwards
This scene I’m on is for actors and actresses
Cameras gon’ flash when you the main attraction
Bitches coming in disorderly fashion

Lil Wayne – Big Bad Wolf Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh-uh-uh-mmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Keep that shit on Twitter
Y’all ain’t lit, y’all litter
Keep that shit in your shitter
Or eat that shit, don’t spit up (Rrr!)
Keep my bad bitch did up
Keep my man bitch, put up
Watchin’ me do push-ups
Just playin’ with herself and I looked up (Damn!)
Your thot need to get her look up
You plottin’ on me, my foot up
Your squad ain’t hard, that’s cushion
That ain’t sauce, that’s puddin’
Tunechi across her bosom (Damn!)
Shootin’ up the jurors (Damn!)
Don’t name my pistol
I name the trigger, Benjamin Button, push ’em (Bam!)
Y’all just pussy, get buried together and let ’em play footsie
Y’all just wussy
I got some bullies, gon’ pull up in hoodies and come take a looksie
Better play hooky
I got some hookers hookin’ up with some politicans
And some athletes and some college niggas
Send your missus on all kind of missions
I’m the sickest nigga skippin’ doctors visits
But my pots is pissy, smokin’ hockey sticky
Put a stockin’ on my face and hit a lick in’
When shit get ugly, I go Pretty Ricky
I don’t fuck with rats, neither Minnie, Micky
I don’t fuck with cops, that’s the piggly wiggly
Fuck my bitch’s friends, and they friendly-friendly
While your bitch givin’ me her twenty-twenty like she tired of Mickey-D’s
Wendy’s, Denny’s like she tired of Macy’s
JC Penny’s, I got bitches gettin’ tired of spendin’, spend it
If we winnin’, win it
I know Dream Chasers that ain’t never dreamt it
So I had to tend it and I had to rim it
And I worked the lanes like Shaq and Penny
It’s the Blood gang, it’s the money gang
Red rags to riches, need happy endings
Then it’s back to business and we laugh at sentencin’
Hungry lawyers make a snack out witnesses
Hungry artists or starvin’ artists in the kitchen
Restaurant and cafeterias
Don’t make a difference if you taste the difference
Better pay the difference to the racketeers
Now your good luck lookin’ like you crackin’ mirrors
Now the artificial become sacrificial
That’s a body count, where the mathematician?
Where the wettest clitoris and fattest nipples?
With an ass that jiggle with a grab or tickle
With a throat deep enough to land a missile
If ya nigga miss you and he have opinions
Tell him two cents is only half a nickel
Now we at his villa, aiming at his pillows
Hair triggers, fingers finna act like bristles
And I catch a triple, flip kick jiu-jitsu
Throwin’ pool parties, she don’t have a swimsuit
Neither of her friends do, I think that’s official
Got my neighbor’s eyes bigger than the Simpson’s
And I’m magnificent so I had to pimp her
And she had potential but he lacked credentials
So give me a sec’, I’ll go at your neck
And send you back lookin’ like the Dracula bit you (Rrr!)
Yeah, cannibalism goin’ animalistic in a land of civilians
These niggas clones, copycats, and chameleons
Once they dead and gone, no paraphernalia
When she left her thong, that’s paraphernalia
Sound familiar? My plug’s Sicilian
He the one who told me that sometimes you gotta leave ya la familia
Behind the millions
Rhyme or reason
I’m the reason, got they eyes wide but too blind to see it
With friends like those
It make me text all my enemies and tell ’em I don’t need ’em
Hallelujah, power intruders
Bitch walk around my house like Hooters
Towel user, power user
Molly mixed with white girl, Molly Susan
Niggas talkin’ out their bowel movers
Turn they homies into flower choosers
Turn your kids into father choosers
Make your bitch a widow and your mom a cougar
I’m a silent shooter with a silent shooter
Clap at you, if you don’t die, I’ll boo ya
Tell a doc that’s tryna to save your life and runnin’ wires through you
He could die next to ya (Rrr!)
I’ma make the nurse ride me like a giant scooter
Let her partner shoot it
We pull out the movie, win awards
She got a Golden Globe head and an Oscar booty
Niggas prostitutin’, these rappers ain’t talkin’ ’bout shit
Not even ’bout pollution
Ain’t got a house to live in, ain’t got a pool to swim in
Change in their pockets, nor a couch to lose it
In route to Houston with a contribution full of Monster juices
Monster too slow, macho Cujo macho mucho
Big bad wolf, watch the moon glow (Rrr!)
I got a Greek freak, she call me Antetokounmpo
Just follow the kupo and I know that you know
I’m hotter than soup, she still swallow my soup bowl
I’m out of my loophole, you outta the loop though
Got all these niggas on silent and mute mode
The power to do so, my pockets is sumo
Gettin’ the mula by the minuto
Mafia Nuvo, I am the uno
Real boss nigga, should model for Hugo
Fuck with me, I go Lolapaloozo
Pull up trigger finger, holler, and pull though
(Pah, pah, pah)
Sound like a symphony or Operah, tudo
Hittin’ some new notes
And I am the maestro and you just a typo
Private flight, don’t fly in too low
I’m wiser than you know, a private school flow
I got me a new ho and now it’s a duo
One went to college and one went to juco
I had to ask ’em, what’s four plus two though? (Rrr!)