This is a song about "Strawberry flavoured hair dye"

But i still got that flow in my hair,

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Sex attained a chilled clam, rocks are fair shuts till hair,

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

So while you worry about the hoes

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying

He don't give fuck he's gonna live or dye trying

Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about michaels hair

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"

Everybody put three fingers in the air

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair,

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear

With rain pouring down her already wet hair