Mullet Head

Yeah You're coming off like you're Van Damme You've got Kenny G in your Trans Am You've got names like Billy Ray Now you sing "Hip-Hop Hooray" Put your Oakley's stone wash on Watching MTV and you watch on A number one on the side and don't touch the back And number six on the top and don't cut it wack, Jack Mullet head, don't touch the back Cut the sides, don't touch the back Cut the sides, don't touch the back Cut the sides and don't touch the back Shiny chrome rims never rusted Driving through the tunnel and you might get busted Never trusted, mullet head You know you took that girl to bed Cruising 8th Street, Saturday night And trying to find a head shop, looking to fight You've got that stone wash derriere Spike the top because the weekend is here You wanna know what's a mullet? Well, I got a little story to tell About a hairstyle that's way of life Have you ever seen a mullet wife? Yo, take a chill, B, check out my Spillbee 'Cause you don't know about the mullet head Cruise in my IROC, stone wash on my cock Got it like that 'cause I'm the mullet head Put me on trial, I'm worth your while Pass me the comb 'cause I'm the mullet man Got The New York Post, read that story About Joey Buttafooco in all his glory They said he tried to freak it with a high school girl Pimpin' Amy Fisher to the rest of the world A real lover man, a real Casanova Joey got horny and now he's over Amy got pissed, shot his wife Joey goes to jail for the rest of his life Cut the sides but don't touch the back The back, the back