This is a song about "Bad bitchica"

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Well, i can handle that

Why you treat them so bad

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Luxury life, results living bad

You got reason to brag

Yall niggahs gone get it bad

You're very attractive, and notice that

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Why do you treat them so bad

No car key and i mean that

Ain't even tryna hold back

Told me whats good and bad