This is a song about "Katie d"

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Bitch hop on my fucking d

They love me, for the d,

We like to party

You ain't detroit, im the d

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

I don't think you understand me katie, no one does,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I just want somebody i can see

It deserves a whack and a d

While jeffy-d hits the bong

New message from mom

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

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

But no profits when atc be touching the d

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry