This is a song about "She wants the d"

She wants to dye her hair red?

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

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

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

She rode the d like it was a rodeo

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Balling, but it’s not a game

Everybody wants the fame

Bitches only holler for a dollar then they suck the d

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

So give it baby

Bitch don't live without the d/

A military mind mean money

You ain't detroit, im the d

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

And everybody wants that, she knows that i'll come back