This is a song about "Dexters hair"

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

A life where we don't need no welfare

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

Yeah i like that long hair,

I respect that you don't know yet

All of the hair from out my head

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

With rain pouring down her already wet hair