This is a song about "Broccoli hair"

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

And now i walk around without a care

Yeah i like that long hair,

They're tryin to say that i don't care

All i could remember was his toes curling like her hair.

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

Everybody put three fingers in the air

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair

But the water that we use will dirty your hair

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

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

She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

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

Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair