This is a song about "W d"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Cause i'm tearing through you (w)rappers like children on christmas morning

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

I just want to be on my w-double e-d,

Aww shit here we go d

We might be back in this baby

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

I'm walking with a w, while you're still catchin l's

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

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

Walk that body, talk that body

Bitch hop on my fucking d