This is a song about "My gay friend gay jay"

Because what you spit is gay,

Do it, okay, okay

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Little gay-lookin boy

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Callin' me gay?! i smash fools like you, add them to my whey stacks

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Bruno mars gay ass trying to play with my dick. listen.

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Then some lady named billie holiday

And all of that was okay

Who will make a gay pay.

You know we kick it like everyday

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,