This is a song about "Riding my d"

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

And the whole of group c can suck my d

I stayed strong through all of the season riding my 2004 nissan.

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

I'm riding around with my gun on hip

The dead society of a poet

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

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

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Been riding with my homies since day one

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

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

I got bigger problems baby

Bitch hop on my fucking d