Answer:
I bubble and laugh and spit water in your face. I am no lady, and I don't wear lace.
Grows from the ground, bushes and grass, leaves of yellow, red and brow, unruly plants, get the axe, trim the hedge back down.
An iron horse with a flaxen tail. The faster the horse runs, the shorter his tail becomes.
Whatβs black in the morning, red in the afternoon, and white at night?
My first is high, My second damp, My whole a tie, A writer's cramp
You use it between your head and your toes, the more it works the thinner it grows.