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eddison – catch a hat lyrics

[intro]
bi+ b+tch i got a opp exterminator, who want smoke? p+ssy ass boy, whatchu tryna do, b+tch? yeah yall don’t think i got it well, but i got them b+tch+ i’ll put that b+tch on you, p+ssy ass boy, yeah
thanks, otto!

[chorus: eddison]
yeah, i’m tryn’ catch a hat (bih)
i’m tryn’ catch a hat, b+tch (bih)
i’m tryn’ catch a hat (brr)
we gon’ run ’em down in these new balenciaga runners
b+tch, we shoot with no drum, brr
all this codeine made me+
high, high, high, high
high, high, this that heat, hold on
this that heat, gang, b+tch
i’m tryn’ up the score, no assist
f+ckin’ yo b+tch, it’s double d, who the f+ck is up as me? (go!)
[verse 1: eddison]
who the f+ck is up like this, it’s numbered codeine in my p+ss
i’m tryn’ catch a hat, lil b+tch, i saw his ass and got a flip
boom! at yo casa, b+tch
boom! n+gga i need yo sh+t
boom! ain’t no safety, b+tch
boom! yeah, gang, gang, gang

[verse 2: reedsnovember]
i said move, i need oxygen
br+broom, b+tch i keep a stick
look at my goons, they be swallow kids
uhh, i’m in yo city, and i’m wit yo b+tch
i get so much bread, i need a giminetti toaster
motorola, she gon’ blow my phone, but i don’t know her
‘member i was broke like joker, now i’m in a rover
she gon’ drink my kids like gogurt, need a coaster
okay, okay, let’s get it
new whip, i’m revvin’ the engine
play with the p+ssy, i pet it
hit it one time, then i get it

[verse 3: d$taxk]
uh, b+tch i got a glock with a stick
n+gga wan’ play, he growin’ up like rick
hop out the v2 to pops at his kid
i gave him a 30, ended up like chris
he thought he got yellow, but that’s just some p+ss
edd is my brother, i’m takin’ that risk
if i see a opp, he get popped like a tic
yeah, uh
i pop me a perc and get in my mood
don’t try to play with me, i up me a tool
that boy should’ve beat me, ain’t know what to do
i can’t beef with you n+ggas, you n+ggas is food
that boy try to play, now we up on the news
i’m chillin’ with jack, and i got me some blues
knock off his cap, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout jew (uh, yeah)
yeah, uh
(i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no jew, n+gga)
[bridge: the traumster]
ayy, b+tch!
traumster!
ayy! grrrrrrrrr
boom boom bah, b+tch
what? traumster!

[verse 4: the traumster]
came in this b+tch, stain with a stick
aim with the bl!ck, grr, bah!
got the federal racks, you lil n+ggas sh+t’s
stayin’ up late, b+tch
shawty play with that cocaine sniffin’
drink in the hall, no taylor swift
they runnin’ my sh+t, let go of my b+tch
had gabriel snitch, now they know she my b+tch
baddie look like she belong to the traumster
you step on my toe, better come with some monner
i walk in this b+tch, then walk out with a daughter
i got a s+xy eater that does it in water
charizard a man, came out of that water
i don’t want locked up, she ’bout die for the offer
his sister’s are buried, i put him in a coffin
with our choppers be exhaustin’ (f+ck him!)

- eddison lyrics

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