This is a song about "Blonde girl"

And he, what's his name, earl

You don’t even know your own damn girl,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

Only thing thicker than a blonde girl, is my smoke

I'm a slave to my own rage, no blonde in this world is safe.

Put expressions in their music and create the face

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Betta act right...cuz this watch make a bitch go (blind)blonde...like kate hudson,

Cuz you both white and blonde?

Snitches here don't got no heart