This is a song about "Poofy hair"

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

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

All of the hair from out my head

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Like whips n chains give me brain pull your hair

Please, just peep the crystal method where

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

I'm cutting you up like a hair salon

Full of shit, like i ate that john

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Haters say, "hey great" then turn back to drag hair

You appear as if you care

Turtle dicks comb my hair