This is a song about "Hair"

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Everybody put three fingers in the air

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

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

He'd rather come his hair.

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

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

Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about michaels hair

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

I owe you nothin so get so get out of my hair

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

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