This is a song about "D"

It deserves a whack and a d

Bait baby, wait baby

But no profits when atc be touching the d

This is like riding through the city

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

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

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

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

Everybody watching while you touching real money

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

That means obama aint got my d

A military mind mean money

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

While jeffy-d hits the bong

My sim card's the bomb