Nature Boy
Jay Gudda
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Peep the vernacular, suck me like Dracula Back of the Acura, no room to back it up No room for acting up, I don’t be acting tough I just be hacking up shit Heart black as my lungs, they be matching and shit But hoe kiss me with tongue cuz it matters lil’ bitch Naw I ain’t mad at you bitch, you’re just average as f*ck Now I’m mad that I hit, let me have my lil’ fit John Cena can’t see me when I’m in the zone Hot headed as f*ck, there’s no climate control Skiing her slope, she abominable Wants me to play a more dominant role Oh… shorty go home, I don’t got time for this You blew me off, but I blew your mind with this I know what kindness is, you just be blind to it bitch Dwayne couldn’t hit this rock bottom Jay Tatum, take a look what I taught ‘em Everything fall like autumn I ain’t gotta get ‘em, I got ‘em I hit her with the stunner one time Hit my number, then I went and did a number one time I can get up under them thighs Make ‘em clap like we done made thunder one time O K C, she was wetter than Seattle one time See, that was sunshine But now it’s me time, see, this is pre-prime Little nuts and my granny like a little pecan I’m a little freak mom Little crazy, but you need to keep calm Tom Brady, I want to throw deep bombs Act an ass, and she say hee-haw Peep how I paraphrase, suck me like Sara Jay Pussy from Paraguay, I don’t get scared away I just get carried away, beast like I’m Wanderlie Andale, andale, you just a bantamweight I could make Santa wait, I got no hand to shake I’m on my phantom shit, still like my Fanta straight Still on Montana shit, I think my plan is great Make your bitch stand in place, ouu Promise that she like that shit too She f*ck me, then she write a haiku When in red I’m feeling like I’m Ryu Everything you do, I do times two Don’t try to take a shot at my crew You’ll need a bible and a four five too Two-by-four to his head piece Now I got a little head peace Red piece bustin’ on my bed sheets And we used to be besties, then my ex left me Now the skeeze bless me I’m a sleaze, God bless me Sometimes I think God might have messed me up Then I think God never messin’ up Bitch tell me if I’m wrong, I’m a mess or what Suck my dick when I’m gone, I ain’t dressin’ up That pussy boy a fraud, straight fessin’ up We done came too far, I ain’t lettin’ up Don’t leave shit up in the car, they ain’t gettin’ us I ain’t gotta raise the car, I just set it up Dog, call me when there’s facts I ain’t chattin’, I ain’t tryna have it, I’m not hittin’ you back And I don’t owe you jack… shit I be fucking on Jill, and she rolling on pills Oh what a thrill, f*ck her then peel Hop in the shower, I’m feeling like ew Roll me a woody, I’m feeling brand new Walked in on my neighbor all Winnie the Pooh Fucked her to sleep, I ain’t had shit to do She said it was weak, in a week I’ll be through And again in a week I’ll be through, true
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