Shana

Well damn, Elfin lad thinkin he's hot shit
Just cause he bagged himself an internet bitch
Long ago, bout two years, he thought no slut was finer
All trick was was long hair and *bleep*in eyeliner
Think you can compare with your catch with Ron's,
You got another thing coming, 'cause bitch I'm the bomb
Yeah, I know *bleep*ing hot, and I know I'm a ten
And I know you wish you could threesome with him
But shit, son, drop it, let it fade
You're embarrassing yourself, you don't know what to say
I go out, party, and smoke that good mid
You sit at home and fill out Eminem's mad-libs

I'm Nata and I'm always hungry. I like orange. Mashed potatoes. Sometimes I get drunk, but every time I'm drunk I drink too much. I usually, always end up with my head in a trash can.