This is a song about "Ko d"

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

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

I'll finish the battle k.o.

I'll teach you how to take it slow

It's no longer a new jack city

Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d

Bitch hop on my fucking d

Lets come up to my city

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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

That means obama aint got my d

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Full of shit, like i ate that john

While jeffy-d hits the bong