This is a song about "Masons hair"

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

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

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

I swear the free masons

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

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

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

Everybody put three fingers in the air

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Turtle dicks comb my hair

It's how we put it there

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.