This is a song about "Its ya boy"

Ya boy said suck it hoe, suck it hoe you know you want this (know you want this)

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

If you disagree, boy , imma act like muhfuckin toaster and roast ya

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

Might clap ya kin folk, its simpo, ya family don't matter/

Its bout time ya get to know me,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Tryin to find ya boy big patrick and turn ya prince to a frog.

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

A yo its our boy spitin the truth

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Right here, its grown man shit boy