This is a song about "Gay stripping"

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

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

Then some lady named billie holiday

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Those faggots won the gay off

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

I'm past go; bitches is stripping letting they ass show

Back in the motherfuckin bay

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Little gay lookin' boy

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

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay