This is a song about "Hair"

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

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

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

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Day and night are my 'posites rare

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

Here they keep a rachet close

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

For 9 years in spain had the time share

With rain pouring down her already wet hair