This is a song about "My daddy gay"

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

So what if this hurt you, on my daddy baby and thats me

Cause my daddy wasnt round, nigga dropped a dime

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

Daddy took my last money to buy presents for her, and i feel so screwed

My daddy brought me to counselling, to get myself checked

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

Don't hit mommy, no daddy don't hurt my mother

I wanted a brother my mother i told her