This is a song about "Boy you like"

And word i blew off herb i grew

How you let a black boy set you

They like boy wont you get your rest on

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

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

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

No toys for you little boy

You fucked up boy, you broke the deal

Cee said, oaknair finna be here

And the deeper that mean she get the sweeter

Paper boy make you a believer

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

You need to shhh! keep it down boy

Your boy like it was bond tailored.

Gotta work - slight work