This is a song about "Holds on my d"

And my d is 12 inches and it goes really deep

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

And put you on the sideline like that bitch d rose!

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I'm wicked so my image makes me snoop d o g

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I pullin out my d, see, i just wanna be free,

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And the whole of group c can suck my d

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

D boy wanna check me cause of my persona

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

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days