This is a song about "Curley hair"

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

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

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

No medal here, i'm well aware

But the water that we use will dirty your hair

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

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