This is a song about "I know what the boys like"

I don't even know what she looks like it's been so long

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

Young money motherfucker we the shit

Let the world know what i know i think this is it

They dont know what therye get themselfs into i prepare the lube

Anybody riding with young’in will probably recoup

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Chilling on the bed cuz you know what i really said

I'm writing lyrics like i know what to do

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

While my boys crack the beer i sniff the gear

Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year

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

Like i say all the time that lil boys my favorite toy.