This is a song about "Franco is gay"

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.

But i - somehow, some way

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

"you already wrote the gay song

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

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

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

Im in the middle of class doing work that is really fuckin gay

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

I am not the only one

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

I need money in a major way