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THE HAT MAN Video (MV)




Performed By: 2hats
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Matt Olson




2hats - THE HAT MAN Lyrics
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Get off the stage, you drunk bastard
Oh my God
What the f*ck
European sneakers-
European sneakers but I bought em up in- (European sneakers but I bought em up in-)
Shoes are European but I- (European sneakers-)
European sneakers but I bought em up in-
Bought em up in New- (wait)
Bought em up in New York
European sneakers but I bought em up in New York
Why you always playing with my name if you a huge dork?
Commas in my bank account, I think I need a few more
Tried to play your music, turned it off 'cause I was too bored
Forbes list, top ten, that means I'm the most paid
Swerving on the road but I'm staying in my own lane
Skinny motherf*cker, but my pockets look like Rozay
Wallet got dead people, you thought it was probate
Everybody hate me now, I'm feeling just like Chris
Know my soda always purple 'cause I'm never sipping Tris
I remember no one thought that I would ever be like this
Now these people in my comments sayin "2hats never miss"
I took a piss on your grave, I couldn't even see the ditch
Cops try interrogating but I always plead the fifth
I'm sipping tea in Arizona when I stay down at the Ritz
Thousand dollars on the check, another 2 just for the tip
Next day I go to Waffle House, I'm f*ckin up the grits
They can't believe the shit I do, they must've thought that I was a myth
I'm always hangin with the same people, you know who I'm with
I tell the waiter "Tell the chef that I'm allergic to the shrimp"
I ain't even gotta ask if they can do it, they just do it for me
Asked the people at your show, they don't even know who performing
I would never hang around the type of people you endorsing
If I get a call about a bag, you know it's too important
Forty thousand dollars on me, lookin like a madman
Whippin in a Benz, but it's really just a black van
Got a triple double but I only used my bad hand
Overdose on Benadryl, they calling me the Hat Man
Everybody see me out in public and they wanna stop and chat
But I really don't got time for that, I'm busy counting racks
All I do is say "I'm rich!" and they say "2hats speaking facts!"
When I'm eating steak and lobster, I'm just calling it a snack
Always blowing up my phone, I think that she need to relax
Said that she was gonna leave me, 'fore I knew it she was back
If you wanna know where I'm at, I'm probably shoppin down at Saks
And I'm living in a mansion while you living in a shack
What you making in a week, I'm probably putting in a pack
Know I'm really doing shit that you just faking for the act
All you do is hold the blunt, you really need to learn to pass
If you telling me to chill, I put my foot up on the gas
Where the f*ck do you get the balls?
I am bending over backwards trying to stay neutral
And you're out there acting like a f*ckin' free agent
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Get off the stage, you drunk bastard
Oh my God
What the f*ck
European sneakers-
European sneakers but I bought em up in- (European sneakers but I bought em up in-)
Shoes are European but I- (European sneakers-)
European sneakers but I bought em up in-
Bought em up in New- (wait)
Bought em up in New York
European sneakers but I bought em up in New York
Why you always playing with my name if you a huge dork?
Commas in my bank account, I think I need a few more
Tried to play your music, turned it off 'cause I was too bored
Forbes list, top ten, that means I'm the most paid
Swerving on the road but I'm staying in my own lane
Skinny motherf*cker, but my pockets look like Rozay
Wallet got dead people, you thought it was probate
Everybody hate me now, I'm feeling just like Chris
Know my soda always purple 'cause I'm never sipping Tris
I remember no one thought that I would ever be like this
Now these people in my comments sayin "2hats never miss"
I took a piss on your grave, I couldn't even see the ditch
Cops try interrogating but I always plead the fifth
I'm sipping tea in Arizona when I stay down at the Ritz
Thousand dollars on the check, another 2 just for the tip
Next day I go to Waffle House, I'm f*ckin up the grits
They can't believe the shit I do, they must've thought that I was a myth
I'm always hangin with the same people, you know who I'm with
I tell the waiter "Tell the chef that I'm allergic to the shrimp"
I ain't even gotta ask if they can do it, they just do it for me
Asked the people at your show, they don't even know who performing
I would never hang around the type of people you endorsing
If I get a call about a bag, you know it's too important
Forty thousand dollars on me, lookin like a madman
Whippin in a Benz, but it's really just a black van
Got a triple double but I only used my bad hand
Overdose on Benadryl, they calling me the Hat Man
Everybody see me out in public and they wanna stop and chat
But I really don't got time for that, I'm busy counting racks
All I do is say "I'm rich!" and they say "2hats speaking facts!"
When I'm eating steak and lobster, I'm just calling it a snack
Always blowing up my phone, I think that she need to relax
Said that she was gonna leave me, 'fore I knew it she was back
If you wanna know where I'm at, I'm probably shoppin down at Saks
And I'm living in a mansion while you living in a shack
What you making in a week, I'm probably putting in a pack
Know I'm really doing shit that you just faking for the act
All you do is hold the blunt, you really need to learn to pass
If you telling me to chill, I put my foot up on the gas
Where the f*ck do you get the balls?
I am bending over backwards trying to stay neutral
And you're out there acting like a f*ckin' free agent
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Writer: Matt Olson
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