This is a song about "Tree nial wood"

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

How much wood could a wood chuck chuck

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

This is like riding through the city

Of bad bitches and good tree

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

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

High heel wearer, hell of a body

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

I am only your loveely tree

On they twitter writing novels, see

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

That if they wanted a guy with good wood