This is a song about "One d"

Let me rideuntil i get free

You ain't detroit, im the d

Like hoes down in magic city

Ayoh, take some vitamin d

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

But no self respecting girl will let you give her the d,

They love me, for the d,

I swear they think i'm crazy

A military mind mean money

Bitch hop on my fucking d

High heel wearer, hell of a body

It deserves a whack and a d

Bitch don't live without the d/

I’m a hustla, baby