This is a song about "Whit boy"

And take place looking boy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

She like dudes whit lotto money from flippin lotta birds

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

Little gay lookin' boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hohoho merry cristmas little boy

With the same pace, looking boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

When i was just a boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy