This is a song about "Hair mani hair spray"

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

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

Sex attained a chilled clam, rocks are fair shuts till hair,

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

Like whips n chains give me brain pull your hair

Your pullin on my hair

It's how we put it there

And got her room number, you can find me there

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

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

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

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

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

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