This is a song about "Pretty blonde"

Man i'm getting pretty tired

Red bottoms with the spike work

That's probably pretty difficult to comprehend

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Pretty and i'm honest, in a pretty little ho's nest/

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Only thing thicker than a blonde girl, is my smoke

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

So pretty much are you still their

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

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Way pretty on the outside

Pretty virgin, she's tempting to the pharisees/

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds