This is a song about "Du boy unit"

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

No toys for you little boy

Get outta my face, looking boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

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

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

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

No ray of joyi'm the boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Little gay-lookin boy