This is a song about "Gay boy"

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

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

Oy vey, that boy's gay, that's all they say looking, boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

Momma say, you making me lose pay

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

What i'm tryna say is that battier's a gay boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

So gay i can barely say it with a 'straight' face looking boy

Crystal clear zoned mirror , need please on knees deplete destroy