This is a song about "Blonde hair girls"

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Turtle dicks comb my hair

They're tryin to say that i don't care

All of the hair from out my head

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

Your pullin on my hair

Might as well prepare

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

A life where we don't need no welfare

Cuz you both white and blonde?

Snitches here don't got no heart

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

Vice versa, eyes blue and hair blonde from the meth i did,

You know me and my whole squad we so committed