This is a song about "Butt hair"

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

Who da fuck do this too my fucking butt?

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

No medal here, i'm well aware

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Busta cap in your freaking butt and

Fuck you if you feelin' different

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

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

Hit man? shit man, i could look down the cross hair

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

And got her room number, you can find me there

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