This is a song about "J otts d red"

Aww shit here we go d

Took my heart away from money

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

It deserves a whack and a d

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

"damn d j t j is going fucking ham"

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

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

We was high school peers, in junior high

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

Two double cups like i'm fuking juicy j.

And i can't even look the other way

Cause it your boy j reality

She going to borrow some money

This ain't easy, im thinking

D j t j, the best, do his thing