This is a song about "Top is gay"

I'm a winner, fish in my crib, i got a winter lake

But not expecting the sour is your top mistake

But this is not gay porno.. you gaylord

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

At the top where i'm in, is no place for your adventure.

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

And truthfully girl you really make my day

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Is he gay? is he straight? does that boy wear name brands?

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

The top is my position i'm envisionin the limelight

The wealthy are top two, upper middle class is eight percent,

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is?