This is a song about "Weej d"

Aww shit here we go d

I be gettin' money

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

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

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Ya ever believe that i'd ever believe d

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Oops, i'm so sorry

Bitch hop on my fucking d

D, the d is for the delightfullness she brought to me.

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Pay dues like a hair salon

While jeffy-d hits the bong

I just want somebody i can see

Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d