You make a nigga's night turn day
Its only for the real mc's not the gay,
Same shit you said yesterday
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday
Its only for the real mc's not the gay,
Little gay looking boy
Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy
Chill with my crew on blacc friday
Why does it matter anyway, your 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
He’s comin', that's what these hoes say
Because what you spit is gay,
She can't know where my mother stay
Who will make a gay pay.
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