My girl don't love my dreadlocks
She don't love, she don't love, she don't love, she don't love my dreadlocks
Her father is mad with me cause I'm a Nazi dreadlock
Well, well, well, cause I smoke the marijuana
Cause I love the sense of me
But ganja is natural herb
It's good for me, it's good for you, it's good for everything
Ganja is good for everything
Ganja is good for everything
My girl don't talk with me cause I'm a Nazi dreadlock
She don't love and she hates my dreadlocks
Baby, if you don't love my dreadlocks, I don't love you, oh no
Cause I'm real Nazi dreads, me no fake
And I love her eye and eye, oh ja
And I'm real Nazi dreads
Cause I love the sense of me, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Girl, I'm the one
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Oh, ayy, rock-a-Martin' at the building
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She don't love and she don't love my dreadlocks
She goes, David Mills, martian reason, is it a grace or aMA?
Without a hover by the land
Without a hover by the land
Without a hover by the land
Chiz, Chiz, Chiz, Chiz
If you don't love my dreadlocks
May not love you well
Baby
If you don't love my dreadlocks
May not love you