Cat N Tha Hat! lyrics

[Chorus]
I was the one with the strap
I was the cat in the hat
I put the MAC out the bag
My, my, my, my
My b*tch, she know that she bad
Your b*tch, she know that she fat
I'm hitting licks for the cash
And I like to use cash
Extended clip with the mag
I pull the cat out the bag
Stealin' the swag, get off my di*k
Told that boy, get off my ass
Went to your house with your b*tch, just cause she asked

[Verse 1]
Balenciaga when I walk in this b*tch
Balenciaga got me steppin' on kids
How you finesse, you don't know what you did
Heard your lil' music, you thought it was it
I'm number one so I'm taking the p*ss
Your number two, you n*ggas some sh*t
Ha! Ha!
You thought you was slime
Bеt I take your life
But you can't have minе
I got nine
I hold nine shots
Ay, I smoke nine opps
[Chorus]
I was the one with the strap
I was the cat in the hat
I put the MAC out the bag
My, my, my, my
My b*tch, she know that she bad
Your b*tch, she know that she fat
I'm hitting licks for the cash
And I like to use cash
Extended clip with the mag
I pull the cat out the bag
Stealin' the swag, get off my di*k
Told that boy, get off my ass
Went to your house with your b*tch, just cause she asked

[Verse 2]
Three bros like I'm Malcolm in the Middle
You look at my chain, you thought it was little
You look at the gang, he shoot, don't miss you
Yeah and he not missing
Yeah, hope you not missing
I'm a Detroit man, like a Piston
What's in your cereal? It was p*ssed in
Got no swag, gotta get you some Prada
Yeah and Balenciaga
I'm too cool for the drama
But I can f*ck on your mama
I can't even run out of cash, n*gga
I'ma go buy me a llama
I need my check full of commas
Hop in the Tesla, Futurama
I f*cked up
If I'm a b*tch, I bet I ain't basic
FaceTime so you need me to face it
Blue hunnids so you know I ain't racist
He in last if he thinking we racing
Yeah, I pour the lean, you should taste it
di*k in her mouth it, look like she ate it
She wanna f*ck but she on the waitlist
I know they gon' hate this
[Chorus]
I was the one with the strap
I was the cat in the hat
I put the MAC out the bag
My, my, my, my
My b*tch, she know that she bad
Your b*tch, she know that she fat
I'm hitting licks for the cash
And I like to use cash
Extended clip with the mag
I pull the cat out the bag
Stealin' the swag, get off my di*k
Told that boy, get off my ass
Went to your house with your b*tch, just cause she asked