This is a song about "Bad bitches make money"

Chillin in da park wit bad bitches in my sight

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

My bitches had a bad day twerk it up

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

All them bad bitches tryna look so tough

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Get money then bitches

2dopeboyz i know you like this

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

Not bad using that dope money

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

And you niggas will acknowledge this

I ask him how the bad bitches

This is the root of all evil

He make the bitches all marvel