Turtle dicks comb my hair
U got all them drums in there
When danielle or milan decide to fucking share
Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair
Years back you believed that the world was fair
Hit man? shit man, i could look down the cross hair
We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there
Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about michaels hair
I'm love stoned and i could swear
Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair
Stuff fake hair down the hole that you spoke,
Y'all can't stick to no g code
So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,
You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair
She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"
When the depth chart came, there was no me there
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