This is a song about "Boy bands suck"

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

Pirelli on my tires, call me 6 bands

She only want to suck

Well, um, there's a but

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

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

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

Reaper why did you take away all of the good bands?

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy