This is a song about "Bad hair"

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

No, not on top but down there

Turtle dicks comb my hair

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

But the water that we use will dirty your hair

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair