This is a song about "Fedora tip"

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

I'm feelin' like i better have an answer

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I'm al capone in a fedora, execution on the church altar

Put me into this tip top, shape,

I'm dreaming to be great

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in her tip cup

You made me wanna

When i wear a fedora,

She said i should tip her

Just to let you know, you are