Lyrics:
put ya on the back of my trunk
I know sad niggas, bad niggas
Who look like they bring hell in a bank
Red sand on a fad
Ugly ass fedora on the top of my
your damn floors
Bow ties, bolo ties and designer draws
Strapbacks, snapbacks, hand made fedoras
Tells you I'm about my chips like bonjour
Vo!
I said
You're my booty cause every hair you got is a treasure
Tall, short, big, small, body hair makes it better
Triple tipping my fedora for the hair, you betcha
a cap or a fedora
Mi nombre es dora I'm an explorer of space and time
I learnt the ropes
Prodigy on the piano
I learnt the ropes
Yeah I'm oh so good
that
If I see yo head, I'm poppin' that
Emperor Caino who toppin' that
Fedora Freddy, they coppin' that
The last original, ya'll copycats
If life is
rap but you can't fuck with me
A you fedora wearing african
You know I'm just practicing
Tell them that I'm back again
Tell them that I'm back to sin
The fit is clean fedora blue
Pull up like I'm Obama ooh
Look like I carry a lot of loot
They do not know I salve for this
I'll make front page for this
I'll
in the game for decades like Ginobili
No condolences
I'm bold as shit
Fool was born for this
Flipping quarters in fedoras
Where Al Capone was pinched
Fuck is you the fox on Dora?
I'm trying to get ahead and sit on top fedoras
That's why I never been one for a fuck boy
Always quick to steel like
place full of the melodies of the rockin Robbins
This place is where you learn your ABCs and your one two three's your
I want you backs and fedora hats
a Moor
How it feels so surreal no syrup even poured
See me lean a fedora for the boy
Mimickin' see the goat sparkle socks through the smoke
Heard the name
Bustin' like berettas when she on the pogo
Frontin' like fedoras cus she feelin Ne-Yo
Bouta takeoff shoutout to Migos
We do it for the culture what you
man, fedora leanin like a kick stand
Three cubes in my glass, pinky never touch
Burn the ashton, shorty keep the lighter in her clutch
Don Koola, playin
on
Flyer than fedoras wit a stogie on my Al Capone
Cats getting whacked in here
Blow him out the stratosphere
Talk like Trump pussies Putin like Vladimir
just going
Moment to moment
She's ghost white
Wears a fedora
Italian girlfriend
Did adore her
A delight
Where openness leads
Emptiness never
Down on Pico and Fedora
Back in 1983
All the cholos on the corner
Hid their pistols in the trees
El Funny Clown lived off of Sunset
On a street
on top like fedoras
You can’t urkle me
Even if you as bad as laura
Now we drinking purer and
The future looking surer
Play us on pandora
They call me
leopard print fedora hat
Or else...
You know you'll look like poo
When the wind
Is taking control
Find an ice cream stand
And grab onto that pole
Work it,
Open your mouth
Big facts facts facts
Rock a fedora she love my aura
Wanna fly me to Bora bora
The ball is my court and I'm a scorer
Within a few hours
Who took it
From the cat
Wearing a fedora with a baseball bat
Who took that from
The kit
Wearing a trilby with a spanner on it
Who took what
From
Way back in fifth grade
When other kids couldn't get laid
I was rockin' a pair of alligator leathers
With pigtails in tight braids
Had a fedora made
the house
Trump endorsers
Fake thugs in fedoras
Who take slugs to they mourning
In great blood when it's pouring
Quarantined from ignorance
I torch ya spleen
a fedora feeling presidential
I got class like a student who the hell you foolin'
Take notes it's no joke it's you I'm schoolin'
I transfer heat and keep
Jean with a passion
White gloves on and fedora was the fashion
Still to this day for the King they be asking
I smiled with joy and told myself one day
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