This is a song about "Gay men"

Little gay lookin' boy

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

They'll never become better men

Car seats got screens in them

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

Yeah, i know, that's what they all say

Who will make a gay pay.

And oh, i gotta find my way

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Nastiest over-limit went men