This is a song about "Puffy hair"

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

Turtle dicks comb my hair

He'd rather come his hair.

Throw your gun in tha air

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

All i could remember was his toes curling like her hair.

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

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

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

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Look what i got here, color black is my hair