This is a song about "Balsa wood models"

Youve got a cock like a piece of rotton wood

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Graspin at her hair givin holly all the wood

Hide bodies in a wood shed

Is not far from white girls with big bread

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

If you had no role models and if you had no chaperones,

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

No role models, except for them dudes slangin pounds

Should i say the fake leg made out of wood

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

It to others got two role models aka brothers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

I ask would/wood you please leave,

Got her going down, no teeth