Young money, d-town's all star
Well, that's what you are
So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party
I will never quit 'til the day that i d to the i to the e
Bumping heavy d and the boys
Simply out of this world by choice
It's no longer a new jack city
Bitch hop on my fucking d
C’mon and let’s chill baby
Bitch don't live without the d/
I came up hungry
Aww shit here we go d
Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,
Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly
Might wanna watch your back when you come up in the d
Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money
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