| Yeah
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| 'ey-yo it’s G-Mo Skee
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| And when I see you guppy-ass niggas in the streets biting my motherfucking style
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| I’mma go upside your shit, nigga
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| Take my motherfucking hat off
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| Bitch, listen
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| I guess I’m a pioneer
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| 'Cause none of y’all cats was wearing these motherfucking fur hats this time of
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| year
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| I think it’s kind of weird
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| Y’all wasn’t drowning bitches in a tub on a track until I appeared (Filth!)
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| I’m the nigga with the T-Rex cock
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| Y’all fin’na get this work like a sweat shop
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| You thought you could take the filth and get away with it
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| You a renegade ho, you must think I’m play-pimping
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| Where my nigga Mike Winegar at?
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| Tell him that these rappers tried to steal my signature hat
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| A motherfucking GameCube is spinning, dispatch
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| And hit a nigga on stage while he’s spitting his raps (Sit yo ass down)
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| You ain’t real you a falsified copy
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| Bitch, my machete got twenty-five body
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| I ride around doing fucking drive-by stabbings
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| When I see these niggas wearing my hat in traffic, it’s bad
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| I’mma tell the truth, boy I’m pissed off
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| I’m sitting in the booth with my fist balled
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| I swear to God, it’s making my skin crawl
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| All I see is G-Mo rip-offs!
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| I came in the game put my name on the map
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| From the cradle to the grave, spitting flame on the track
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| You biting my style 'cause you know the shit is phat
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| BITCH NIGGA STOP WEARING MY HAT! |
| (Stop wearing my hat!)
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| Nigga stop wearing my hat!
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| Bitch nigga stop my wearing my hat! |
| (Stop wearing my hat!)
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| Nigga stop wearing my hat!
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| Bitch nigga stop my wearing my hat! |
| (Stop wearing my hat!)
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| I came in the game put my name on the map
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| From the cradle to the grave, spitting flame on the track
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| You biting my style 'cause you know the shit is phat
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| BITCH NIGGA STOP WEARING MY HAT! |
| (Ahhh!)
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| G-Mo Skee got his player’s degree
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| And he fin’na do it big for the haters to see
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| Who you niggas trying to impress by taking from me?
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| Your fucking hat looking wack, hella faded and cheap
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| I been ripping shit from here to Afghanistan
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| Before you picked up a mic, before you had a plan
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| Yo this is a fucking travel ban
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| If you wearing my hat, fuck that, we gotta battle, man
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| I wasn’t even tripping at first but now I’m triggered
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| I see 'em on the internet taking a thousand pictures
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| You need to take your ass to Urban Outfitters
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| Find the fucking hat section and figure it out, nigga
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| If the world don’t give you and your buddies cancer
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| I’mma kill you motherfuckers with a bloody dagger
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| Get a face-lift, all y’all some ugly bastards
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| Eat a dick, sincerely the Honey Badger
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| And there you have it… G-Mo… 2018… stop biting my shit…
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| Magic Ninja…
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| INF Gang…
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| Yo Momma…
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| Hah
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| Yo, G-Mo cuz, I wear your hats all the time I didn’t know it was a problem, bruh
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| Oh-h. |
| But Chaly my boy, it is perfectly normal for you to wear the hat.
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| You see, the filth is for you and me. |
| It is not for them and those.
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| Keep wearing your hat, Chaly, and keep spreading the filth
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| BUT IF YOU SEE ONE OF THESE CORNBALL FRESH NIGGAS ON THE STREETS WEARING IT,
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| SNATCH THAT SHIT OFF HIS HEAD
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| A-aight, I feel you bruh
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| Now everybody get the fuck off the boat. |
| We just pulled up to Ghost Town.
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| Fin’na show you niggas what it’s like to walk through Richmond.
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| Take them motherfucking fitted-caps off, and don’t make eye contact.
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| Matter of fact, one of you little niggas ain’t even gonna make it
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| Hell no. |
| I’m not going through there, I heard about Richmond, I’m not, nope
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| Shut up! |
| Get’cho ass off the boat |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mad Hatter , by - G-Mo Skee. Song from the album Chaly & The Filth Factory, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп