This is a song about "Amy du"

Kryptonite to superman, he's a dentist to amy

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

I gotta cadillac rollin up to fon du lac feelin up my girl in back,

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

You never play with young boys cause they never private

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

I can taste the salt from my tears

Du press so i took breaths

Knew you who threw du ewe yu due que crew true u two drew u lu rue

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Cuz nowadays i'm banging girl named amy

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

Cruisin around with four flats all the way to fon du lac,