This is a song about "Guitar d"

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

It deserves a whack and a d

Simply out of this world by choice

Bumping heavy d and the boys

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Two tres on my waist, and i feel like (d)jango, with and without the d/

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

I'm at the top pulling the strings like guitar players,

My sim card's the bomb

While jeffy-d hits the bong

To them it's just a story

Bitch don't live without the d/