This is a song about "Ricky gay"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

Go play with your sex toy

Little gay lookin' boy

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Popping something thats forbidden and every single fifty

Lately i'm feeling shitty, there's no confidence in ricky,

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

But here i am, ricky bobby, shake and bake it

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

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

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

"you already wrote the gay song

Haven't seen the world in so long