Cantu by Aminé
Released : 2018
I got my head hangin’ out the ***’ window
I got my head hangin’ out the ***’ window
I keep my speakers ringin’ on me like my cellphone
I got my dreads, bussin’ bussin’
‘Cause I might wanna let my hair down
Yeah, *** I let my hair down
Yeah, I got them dreads swingin’ ’round
Yeah, ’cause *** I let my hair down (yeah yeah)
I got ’em bussin’, bussin’, bussin’, bussin’ (hey)
White girl wanna touch it (yeah)
I told her please don’t touch me (no)
She said, “Who the *** is your stylist?” (huh)
I told that ***, “My cousin” (yuh)
Wrist out, picked out, Cantu in my hair (hey)
Louis V live her (yuh), I’m Gucci down (brr! brr!)
Atlanta for a week, gonna start a bumpin’ Gunna (yah)
Follies for the freaks, spent some racks because I wanna (hey)
Solange said, “Don’t touch my hair, lil’ ***” (oh no)
So I’m just here to pass the word lil’ *** (yuh)
I got my head hanging out the ***’ window (hey)
I got my head hanging out the ***’ window (that’s right)
I keep my speakers ringin’ on me like my cellphone (she)
I got my dreads, bussin’ bussin’
‘Cause I might wanna let my hair down
Yeah, *** I let my hair down (down)
Yeah, I got them dreads swingin’ ’round (swingin’ ’round, swingin’ ’round)
Yeah, ’cause *** I let my hair down (yeah)
I got ’em bussin’, bussin’, bussin’, bussin’
It’s me, young Aminé
I pop off when you see me
No hiccups for my niggas, pass the mula like a relay (yeah)
I’m in this *** with my hair down low
And that Becky wanna touch me
‘Cause she wanna come home (yeah)
*** I’m in my motherfuckin’ bag, ho (in my bag)
Don’t ask me just to pet me because you can’t, ho
Dreadlock rocker with a certified bopper (true)
Jenny, Becky, and Samantha wanna touch me ’cause I’m handsome
I got my head hanging out the ***’ window (hey)
I got my head hanging out the ***’ window (that’s right)
I keep my speakers ringing on me like my cellphone (she)
I got my dreads, bussin’ bussin’
‘Cause I might wanna let my hair down (down)
Yeah, *** I let my hair down (down)
Yeah, I got them dreads swingin’ ’round (swingin’ ’round, swingin’ ’round)
Yeah, ’cause *** I let my hair down (yeah)
I got ’em bussin’, bussin’, bussin’, bussin’
Who has nice hair? Me
Who can touch my hair? Not you
Did you think this was a petting zoo?
Do I look like somebody’s dog?
Do I look like somebody’s cow?
Do I look like somebody’s lamb? No!
Sit down!