This is a song about "My d"

And my d is 12 inches and it goes really deep

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

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

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

She grabbin on my sack, she sucked my d, after i ate her v,

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Get me on mp3 or d. v. d, known by country, 'n n. l. p. d!

Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

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

That's why i'm makin' money

That means obama aint got my d

And its simple as that baby

Aww shit here we go d