This is a song about "Soulja boy wack"

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Abusing the fact my skillset confuses the wack

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Soulja boy i'm so damn brave

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then regular

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ