This is a song about "Bad cops"

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Looking for cops behind my back

I call it speaking tongues

I read a cops lips once

We dont fuck with no cops,

Sb nike's, with the grey box

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Now i cocking meth and killing cops

I think i will call the cops

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Fucking each others moms

And the significance of cops

Bitch got all them booty shots

(sirens) "oh shit the cops"

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

Convertibles with turbo jets