This is a song about "D amp d"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

But no self respecting girl will let you give her the d,

Two tres on my waist, and i feel like (d)jango, with and without the d/

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

You know...you know who you are

Young money, d-town's all star

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

D, the d is for the delightfullness she brought to me.

You ain't detroit, im the d

Do you think i'm crazy

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

With mp3s more dated and faded than the boys and heavy d

They love me, for the d,

Nothin sweet when i attend, see