Mary jane keeps me high like every day
Why does it matter anyway, your gay,
Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day
And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay
You think im gay gay, what the hey hey
Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
So close i could give flip a play
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
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
And talking shit we gon' party all day
Little gay lookin' boy
Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.
If you didn't know i feel this way
Yeah you can call that nigga gay
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