This is a song about "Hella gay"

I'm hella faded sippin rozay surrounded by the hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I want to feel her in every way

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

I'm hella mean, i'm paula deen,

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Go into their room hella silent like a phantom

Little gay looking boy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

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

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

Little gay looking boy

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy