This is a song about "Coy"

Posing as a humanoid with soy who challenge in coy

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

But i swear to god my biz bad boy

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

I only catch the coy

She got back with her old boy

And that's word to my nigga bad boy

Ain’t no crime, i can only catch the coy

Off to the rising convoy of toy-hogging actin all coy

Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy

But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy