This is a song about "Fuck toys"

Fuckty fuck fuck, lets rip shit up and fuck,

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

All lying ass defensive ass boys

Play them like they're my pity toys

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Cause his toys are better than what yo sellin on the street

Go back to your toys, y'all ain't sexy.

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

So to tell the toys r us kids all across the land

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and