This is a song about "Wet hair"

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

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

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

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

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

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

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

My flow'll strike like thunder and rain, that's why it stays wet

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

Yeah i like that long hair,

Day and night are my 'posites rare

My hopes and all my wishes

Got her wet like kobe, swish

Everybody put three fingers in the air

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair