Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high
Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,
That means obama aint got my d
Why don't you just get a little taste baby
Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money
Ya ever believe that i'd ever believe d
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
Get me on mp3 or d. v. d, known by country, 'n n. l. p. d!
Might wanna watch your back when you come up in the d
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready
You ain't detroit, im the d
They love me, for the d,
Looking at your money
But no self respecting girl will let you give her the d,
Of the vhs especially during sex baby
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