This is a song about "Rob being gay"

So i took another shot

I go back to my friend rob.

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

All my nights i stayed up hopin a nigga don't rob

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

"you already wrote the gay song

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Who will make a gay pay.

For a perfect mother’s day

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Not to mention wale is on the way

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Than i rob you and smoke all your herb