This is a song about "Ur hairy"

I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (whoops!)

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Luke im not ur father

Shut up bitch gag my dick till that shit gets hairy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Low income no bills getting paid

Ur love was always fake

And all women who had light features, see

Mary was hairy and lucy wants to marry me,

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

Make sure ur seatbelt is fastened

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Cause it's like you're my mirror

Have a ware and look above ur