This is a song about "Im a tom boy"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

Im a tity boy, no need to explain,

A decoy, my raps'll leave you trapped in defeat boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

You can call me a wannabe, because thats what i am im a boy who wishes to be free,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Im blowin money first boy just like i do when i leave,

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys