This is a song about "Orange hair"

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Like soldiers charging up the hills, and dropping agent orange,

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

He'd rather come his hair.

You appear as if you care

Yeah i like that long hair,

I reel them in, goadomes on see

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

'round the clock, till i make my own clockwork of orange,

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Re-locate to a spaceship, orange the name of my agent