Big Hair

I love big hair, and I can't deny, you other sisters can't deny.
When a chick walks in with an itty-bitty face and some mall bangs in her eyes, you get jealous, 'cause she's gettin' all the fellas.

Deep in her pockets, you're staring, a 'fro pick peeking out.

Takes lot' o' hairspray and hands of mousse,

A weave standing tall to produce