This is a song about "Janet wood"

Aye, hold your head homie, look

If a wood chuck could chuck wood

Graspin at her hair givin holly all the wood

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

Chopping my style down like spruce wood

This information is vital, look

Youve got a cock like a piece of rotton wood

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Words with wood he ig-nites,just to flee these kites

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

Every day, my morning wood made me pass out, there's no way they

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

So you wanna release platinum? you won’t even go wood,