This is a song about "For the d"

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

D, the d is for the delightfullness she brought to me.

Bumping heavy d and the boys, still chunky, but funky

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

I'm only eighteen, born and raised up from the d

They love me, for the d,

We like to party

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

On the assist is d-wade, it's all about the heat plays

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Bitches only holler for a dollar then they suck the d

You ain't detroit, im the d

Could i make you my baby

She going to borrow some money

Bitch don't live without the d/