This is a song about "D man"

Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d

So while the world goes drake crazy

Oops, i'm so sorry

They love me, for the d,

And the whole of group c can suck my d

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

But no profits when atc be touching the d

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

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Bitches only holler for a dollar then they suck the d

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Bitch hop on my fucking d

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

Dc has never seen such progress