This is a song about "G d up"

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

They love me, for the d,

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Face down, d-yazz up, nuts in nimps mouth

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

But we should be body to body

Trying to be a cool g

I came up hungry

We was high school peers, in junior high

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

Spit it i'm so #crazy, hey g, what you up too #lately

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Like d. lector and g-mo i got a potty mouth

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house