Kurt Angle - Jody

Glowed up, said she seen me, said she barely know me

Designer fits, I talk my shit like I forgot the old me

Getting to it faster, foreign whip crash it

Always handle bits, stack my chips

Most these niggas acting

Jody show stopping, reaching for my pocket

Shorty think she found my wallet

Wake up cop the boof, then I catch a groove

She said I’m too smooth

Seen her and I ain’t even have to flirt

Flex like Kurt, all sauce no gym work

Talking big shit, and I can back it up

She like the way my wrist hit the pack, got me acting up

(Brrrrr)

Ring ring, I think the boof calling

Big Jody can’t fall, bitch I’m too solid (yuh)

Ball crazy, no joke, your pressure been with the smoke (Jody)

Chasing, chasing dreams, police hit the scene

Since a younging, all I knew is grind and hustle

My heat tec clean (stunting), come through Listerine (fuck it)

Next year might cop the Roley, tone and flood it

Seen her and I ain’t even have to flirt

Flex like Kurt, all sauce no gym work

Talking big shit, and I can back it up

She like the way my wrist hit the pack, got me acting up

(Brrrrr)

Ring ring, I think the boof calling

Big Jody can’t fall, bitch I’m too solid (yuh)

Ball crazy, no joke, your pressure been with the smoke (Jody)

Stunt double fuck, niggas they in trouble

Flex like Kurt without the muscle, think I got it now

Niggas played us back then, think they watching now

Shorty curved me with her friends, I got options now

Seen her and I ain’t even have to flirt

Flex like Kurt, all sauce no gym work

Talking big shit, and I can back it up

She like the way my wrist hit the pack, got me acting up

(Brrrrr)

Ring ring, I think the boof calling

Big Jody can’t fall, bitch I’m too solid (yuh)

Ball crazy, no joke, your pressure been with the smoke (Jody)