This is a song about "Orang utan hair"

Turtle dicks comb my hair

And if they did, they didn't care

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

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

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

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

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

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

He'd rather come his hair.

I said hey, you right there

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

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

All of the hair from out my head

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

They tryin to say that i don't care