don't touch my hair hoe

Lyrics

i was walking down the street, drinkin' my black tea boba, and this bitch--oh no no no no!, this bitch had the nerve, the audacity, to touch my motherfucking hair, do not touch my hair! no, nonononono, okay?, don't touch my hair, ho, or my chinchilla coat, don't touch my hair ho, don't touch, don't touch my hair ho, it's real out here in the field bitch, and i'm a fucking scarecrow, i'll scare these birds away, ho, your bitch is on my payroll, i get that money like my name was sonny, but i don't ever share though, my weave costs more than your 4 door, i'm slipping on chinchilla coats, i'm finna go guerrilla though, i'm shippin' out brazilian coke, i'm making that dinero, stay dipped in gold like pharaoh, mothafucka, i swear though, don't touch my fucking hair, ho, don't touch my hair, my coat, my car, my ho, my drugs, my money, you touch my hair, my girls, my clothes, then this shit won't be funny, but if you cool, i'll let you touch your tongue on my punani, and if you lick it right you'll hit the apple seed like johnny, cash rules everything around me, bitch, i'm high, had a pill and brownie, got a hideout way out in downy cause i got a warrant in every county, so bitch beware, ho, i'm not sure if you care ho, i'll wipe you out like nair, ho, don't touch my fucking hair ho, i can't believe she did that, now why she had to did that?, see, that's the type of shit that's gonna make a bitch get bitch slapped, i don't believe she did that, man, why she had to did that?, the next time that you touch my weave, i'll push your fucking wig back