This is a song about "My baby d"

Like i ran my d / in their big rhino asses

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

It's obvious i'm crazy

Rollin' with my baby

Baby if you want my love

Pocket racked up all big faces

Bitch hop on my fucking d

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

My doctor wouldn't believe i was a baby

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I could once again call her my baby/