This is a song about "Mexican boy"

Go play with your sex toy

No ray of joyi'm the boy

I hit your block and we can box for fun

And yes bitch i am mexican

I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand

To beat me bring a black guy in a mexican wrestling mask

No toys for you little boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Karl malone called her a little mexican, but he never won a chip

Sulking crying cuz i will kill even you bill even if you got a top block that can chill

You're a circus act, more worthless crap than a napping mexican i can refill

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy