Then some lady named billie holiday
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
Few chips, i get out n' spray
Until i started to lose my way
Because what you spit is gay,
Little gay lookin' boy
Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.
Oh i gotta face the day
Yeah you can call that nigga gay
For a perfect mother’s day
You think im gay gay, what the hey hey
I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way
I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.
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