This is a song about "Bumping heavy d"

And of course, my car's off course

I remember bumping jesus walks

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

I go by arry, got the sick beat bumping

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Bumping heavy d and the boyz, still "chunky but funky"

Bitch don't live without the d/

Third ward general, young cash money

A military mind mean money

That means obama aint got my d

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Bitch hop on my fucking d

They love me, for the d,

Lets come up to my city