This is a song about "Janet wood"

Smoke ? you know it taste good

If a wood chuck could chuck wood

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

I'm droppin' fire, only things they're dropping's hot wood,

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Graspin at her hair givin holly all the wood

Should i say the fake leg made out of wood

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Y'all niggas want to go platinum but see you can't even get a wood pushed,

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

See dog? rap is my aim

Hold it down like lean and wood grain