This is a song about "Hair clips"

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

And now i walk around without a care

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

Everybody put three fingers in the air

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Another 5, eli won't even be there

U got all them drums in there

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Corona beers with a round of alligator clips

But i'm feelin' my dancei had one pill left

I come equiped with two clips named condemned

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

They tryin to say that i don't care

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

All i could remember was his toes curling like her hair.