That i'll be noticed by someone
I want to fight the music on this one
I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
If you out there let me hear you say
Informing me it's day, as rush hour's calling,
You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling
And im back and calling shots, calling whos shot
Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop
That's why your girl keeps calling
Maybe in the morning
Little gay looking boy
Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy
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