Ill Intentions - Curly Headed Bastard Lyrics

Went to the store got some ice cream
I got vanilla my favorite flavor
Ran into my step mom and I hate that bitch
Told her to fuck off she told my mother she's a snitch

Curly headed bastard no
Curly headed bastard don't

Woke up late earlier this mornin'
Hopped in the shower better believe I was soarin'
Till I got stuck behind this eighteen wheeler
Drove right past him better believe I slipped the finger

Curly headed bastard
Curly headed bastard
Curly headed bastard