This is a song about "Amy du"

Cuz nowadays i'm banging girl named amy

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

You never play with young boys cause they never private

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

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

Kryptonite to superman, he's a dentist to amy

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

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

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

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

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

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

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

Du press so i took breaths

Convertibles with turbo jets