This is a song about "Dyed hair"

Throw your money in the air

Yeah i like that long hair,

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Another 5, eli won't even be there

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

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

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

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

Runnin' this bitch like i do not care

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

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

All of the hair from out my head

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed