This is a song about "Ricky gay"

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

Little gay looking boy

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

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

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

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

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

Then some lady named billie holiday

And ricky took it through, the devil is a lie,

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

But make sure if they do see

And talking shit we gon' party all day

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,