This is a song about "Coy"

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

2 of her friends in the back boy

Posing as a humanoid with soy who challenge in coy

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

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

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

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

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

Best believe this is the boy

I only catch the coy

And that's word to my nigga bad boy

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

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

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