This is a song about "Blonde hair girls"

He'd rather come his hair.

Throw your money in the air

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

No, no, we are not those

Cuz you both white and blonde?

Swear they go hard

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

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

Gawking and stalking this blonde chick with nice tits/

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

I'm hoping we can change with timei'm living blinded

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