This is a song about "Timmys toys"

On toys for my baby princess

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

You fags know; boy, i got toys, ain't talking 'bout hasbro

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Beat mc's like you than throw em away like broken toys

Growin up i didnt have luxury just a few toys.

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

And the toys you bring, i do see 'em

I put toys in a lyrical seizure,

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Cause his toys are better than what yo sellin on the street

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit