This is a song about "Gucci d"

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

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Get me on mp3 or d. v. d, known by country, 'n n. l. p. d!

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

Bitch hop on my fucking d

We got money to go get baby

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

I practiced till that shit made perfect