This is a song about "A bad bitch that can roll some weed"

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

Gotta bad bitch and she a dyke

As i seenobody cares about my history

Feeling flirty, i like a clean bitch that can get down dirty

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I can call that bitch to make me a cheese and salami

But got comma’s in my statement

Bad bitches that roll my blunt

I went from honor roll to on a roll down hill, the crashing gave me some back pain

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Im more of a bad ass than that liitle bitch on leave it to beaver

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

Good girls gone bad now they puffin that roll up