This is a song about "Give her the d"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Might wanna watch your back when you come up in the d

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Bitches only holler for a dollar then they suck the d

Salt'n'pepa and heavy d up in the limousine

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

Dreamin on a lullaby

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

To take the cancer from her and give it to me in the literal.

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

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

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby