This is a song about "Hat"

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

So cold you need to wear a hat and gloves when you blast it up

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

Diplomat hat jonathan's unhappy aftermath

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground

One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born

Im just tryna get rich fitty hat and a down ass bitch thats why my mind gone

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

Watch as i find the bottom of the magic hat, the boldest unknown,

When you took my hand up so calm

Rolling with my yankees hat on

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Pull his hat off hijack his sled

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Whats withthe hat where do you work at is it that place that i spat at. its been