This is a song about "D school"

Knowing you can no longer party

That means obama aint got my d

Pay dues like a hair salon

While jeffy-d hits the bong

Young money, d-town's all star

She is far bizarre

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

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

But no profits when atc be touching the d

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

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

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

Get me on mp3 or d. v. d, known by country, 'n n. l. p. d!