This is a song about "Bad and good"

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

You fucking do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage

Good girls gone bad now they puffin that roll up

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

We like to party

Of bad bitches and good tree

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Lobsters and shrimp im good

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Even good times has it bad times, but my good time was good cuz you were good