This is a song about "Gay sam"

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

I want to feel her in every way

Because what you spit is gay,

Hit it or four play

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay

Im that you would go and steal my heart away

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

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

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

Little gay looking boy