This is a song about "Blonde bimbo"

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Then waking up in the morning sore next to a damned dead blonde whore

With a blonde bride, tied the knot inside

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Only thing thicker than a blonde girl, is my smoke

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

I’m a blonde dre, now gimme kanye’s glasses

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

Ho ho ho. it's santa claus. at a brothel with a blonde bitch between his paws.

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

Walk up to a blonde virgin and ask her out she says yes so i tell ill see ya tonight,

Gawking and stalking this blonde chick with nice tits/

Nowadays usually it's his pockets