This is a song about "Hey"

Hey doc, i've been seein things lately

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

But i ain't get to see you today

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

South beach fountain blue

"hey, fab, i'mma kill you"

Try and see through the rain, hey

After that, she say

One day you will have more than you need "hey!"

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

Hey fab, i'mma kill you

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

I got a stripper's lips caught in my zipper (hey!).

Mary jane keeps me high like every day