This is a song about "Long haired bitch"

I don't really gotta' take so long

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Heh, if the autotune's gone

This is my day year long

Most times when a liquor all gone

Yes, it was hard and took long

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

Wavy-haired, my skin got a money getting glare

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Eric ya long-haired derelict look what i've got stock in store,

Look, by the end of this song

Nights are still tough and long,

Taking and not giving, like i'm the green haired villain

Or any type of suitable living condition listen

But now, shes known all around as the bitch with the long ass tongue,

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison