This is a song about "Birthday boy"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

No toys for you little boy

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Your birthday and anniversary

Must be something you want me to see

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Get outta my face, looking boy

Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?