This is a song about "Ds"

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

And i came on her double d's

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Glasses, go back to stripping for guys with slim d's!

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

We ate, not capri suns and sandwiches and sunny d's,

And i know - there'll never be peace

Come and diss me, i like to eat at micky d's

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

While y'all just a bunch a fags sucking on d's

Need a bitch to backtrack she failin double d's

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort