This is a song about "D school"

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

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

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Bitches only holler for a dollar then they suck the d

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Might wanna watch your back when you come up in the d

So let me tell you about this guy

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

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d

20 racks really thats sneaker money

But no profits when atc be touching the d

But now i'm in high school

Then you look like a fucking fool