This is a song about "Big hair"

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

I'm love stoned and i could swear

We just went there

Turtle dicks comb my hair

Please, just peep the crystal method where

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

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Like whips n chains give me brain pull your hair

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

So i went down south but i ended up north

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

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

Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about michaels hair