This is a song about "Du jgyd"

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

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

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

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

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

Du press so i took breaths

Convertibles with turbo jets

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

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

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap