This is a song about "Young boy"

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

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Little gay lookin' boy

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

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

On my family’s hate for the young boy they raised.

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

And take place looking boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Little gay looking boy

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Little girl for a big boy,