This is a song about "Ur hair nob"

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

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

I said hey, you right there

Yeah i like that long hair,

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

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

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

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

He'd rather come his hair.

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