This is a song about "Double d"

I'm just trying to make my dollars double//

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

That means obama aint got my d

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

They love me, for the d,

Oops, i'm so sorry

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

It deserves a whack and a d

They say i talk like im god body

I can always depend on my mama

Was that a double entendre?

You ain't detroit, im the d

My lady, my baby

I don't need no single

And double to triple