This is a song about "Red princess hair"

He'd rather come his hair.

Let me hear that beat, air

Forget about the consequences, i really just needed to see my princess

Together, we say hi to the sunrise and fight together when the sun sets

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Cuz you aint slippin by, names princess but bio says that he's a guy

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Nobody to tell her she was a princess

And got her room number, you can find me there

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Please, just peep the crystal method where

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

Yeah i like that long hair,

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there