Jay Gudda Nature Boy
[Intro]
[Verse 1: Jay Gudda]
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 kindnеss is, you just be blind to it bitch
Dwayne couldn't hit this rock bottom
Jay Tatum, take a look what I taught ‘еm
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
[Verse 2: Jay Gudda]
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 f..cking 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
F..cked 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
[Outro]