This is a song about "Strawberry hair"

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

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

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

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

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

For 9 years in spain had the time share

I owe you nothin so get so get out of my hair

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

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

Hit man? shit man, i could look down the cross hair

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

All of the hair from out my head

They tryin to say that i don't care

He'd rather come his hair.