This is a song about "Pauly d"

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Bumping heavy d and the boys

But make sure if they do see

Bitch hop on my fucking d

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d

So give it baby

They love me, for the d,

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Bitches only holler for a dollar then they suck the d

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Young money, d-town's all star

And the whole of group c can suck my d

A military mind mean money

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d