She sit up at her desk on perez all day
Its only for the real mc's not the gay,
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you
Its only for the real mc's not the gay,
I was gonna write you a poem today
You think im gay gay, what the hey hey
Night i need that she comin here right away
Go play with your sex toy
Little gay looking boy
Who will make a gay pay.
I was raised this way
No days off and that's even on a snow day
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea
Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay
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