This is a song about "Jimmy boy"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

No toys for you little boy

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

No ray of joyi'm the boy

I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.

My girl finished high school and she got her a degree

And a head like jimmy neutron, now who's tryna be my cindy?

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

With presidential kush, my sticky on some jimmy carter shit

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?