This is a song about "Ass hair"

All of the hair from out my head

I work hard for everything i get

Turtle dicks comb my hair

We both grown and i dont care

I owe you nothin so get so get out of my hair

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

He'd rather come his hair.

Let me hear that beat, air

For 9 years in spain had the time share

Hit man? shit man, i could look down the cross hair

Sex attained a chilled clam, rocks are fair shuts till hair,

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there