This is a song about "Wanting that boy"

In relation, they won't look at potheads with drugs wanting to go hence and smoke that shit

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Oy vey, that boy's gay, that's all they say looking, boy

Is he gay? is he straight? does that boy wear name brands?

We getting money, you can face the facts

Little boy with that rhyme scheme, i don't think you'll get far.

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Oooh that boy tmac he murkin it

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

And that was what? 4 years ago? ha! run off lil' boy,

They'd only be happy with a minstrel actor

Hell yeah i did boy now you better shut that flapper