Intro: (Mo KL)
Fishin'
I'm on this light shit
Even Chris on my tight hit
I might marry a man with no quit
Fright
Maybe put your hands up
Verse 1: (Mo KL)
Hey babe, wanna call later? That's just fuckin' gay
We ain't got shit together, married men gotta play
Rest In Piece, John Lennon, I might fuck a man today
Now I'm just joking, fuckin' bottle of spray
Marry me babe! yells the bitch man, go ride on my sleigh
She ain't never seen a man who's gay as fuck
I'm gonna find the gold, that dick gonna be my luck
And when you guess my age, no answers
Why we got strippers, and man strippers, fuckin' male dancers
Check my DNA, my ass needs a lot of enhancers
Chorus: (Mo KL)
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Verse 2: (Lupe Fiasco)
They walk the aisle in tuxedos, promises in the steeple
The sequel to a fuckin' fairy tale, but life ain't always equal
Rings exchanged like secrets, hearts open like books
But some chapters ain't written the way they looked
Monday suits and ties, corporate battles to fight
Wednesday PTA meetings, trying to keep it polite
Friday he’s out late, “just the boys, don’t wait,”
But silence in the kitchen whispers something ain’t straight
She asks about his day, he’s vague, evades the convo
His vows are feeling hollow, like an empty desperado
He’s torn between his promises, the world, and his pride
But can’t explain the loneliness that keeps him outside
Chorus: (Mo KL)
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Outro: (Mo KL)
Fight!
Fishin'
I'm on this light shit
Even Chris on my tight hit
I might marry a man with no quit
Fright
Maybe put your hands up
Verse 1: (Mo KL)
Hey babe, wanna call later? That's just fuckin' gay
We ain't got shit together, married men gotta play
Rest In Piece, John Lennon, I might fuck a man today
Now I'm just joking, fuckin' bottle of spray
Marry me babe! yells the bitch man, go ride on my sleigh
She ain't never seen a man who's gay as fuck
I'm gonna find the gold, that dick gonna be my luck
And when you guess my age, no answers
Why we got strippers, and man strippers, fuckin' male dancers
Check my DNA, my ass needs a lot of enhancers
Chorus: (Mo KL)
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Verse 2: (Lupe Fiasco)
They walk the aisle in tuxedos, promises in the steeple
The sequel to a fuckin' fairy tale, but life ain't always equal
Rings exchanged like secrets, hearts open like books
But some chapters ain't written the way they looked
Monday suits and ties, corporate battles to fight
Wednesday PTA meetings, trying to keep it polite
Friday he’s out late, “just the boys, don’t wait,”
But silence in the kitchen whispers something ain’t straight
She asks about his day, he’s vague, evades the convo
His vows are feeling hollow, like an empty desperado
He’s torn between his promises, the world, and his pride
But can’t explain the loneliness that keeps him outside
Chorus: (Mo KL)
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Gay Married Men
Outro: (Mo KL)
Fight!
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