This is a song about "Niggas be gay"

Faggots be frontin' like gangsta, when they be fuckin' with thier gay folks.

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Niggas be telling me how you make niggas in the strip clubs cum in frequent

I would call you gay, but it would just be like an ordinary day,

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

Got niggas that be hating

Straight g thing, double m g thing

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Feels like the niggas i fuck with can't be trusted

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

All my niggas we be winning, we stay tatted, we stay clean.