Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about michaels hair
And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere
With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,
Everybody put three fingers in the air
Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair
They're tryin to say that i don't care
You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair
But i still got that flow in my hair,
Look what i got here, color black is my hair
Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare
Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good
Have these niggas falling off like hairs of my pubic.
Your pullin on my hair
O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare
No medal here, i'm well aware
Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair
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