This is a song about "Amy du"

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

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

Du press so i took breaths

Wish i could shed all these tears

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

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

Kryptonite to superman, he's a dentist to amy

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

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

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

And all women who had light features, see

Cuz nowadays i'm banging girl named amy

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

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad