This is a song about "Du bist mein bester freund sven"

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

Cruisin around with four flats all the way to fon du lac,

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

I gotta cadillac rollin up to fon du lac feelin up my girl in back,

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

Knew you who threw du ewe yu due que crew true u two drew u lu rue

It's time for some change to commence

Du press so i took breaths

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it