This is a song about "Bad girls"

Than the muse of a family

Now that girls over me

Walk that body, talk that body

Wishing girls would fucking like me

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

I get jelous when your with other girls

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

Rich girls don't even look at girls that was the notion

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

Girls out her talkin bout

We should appreciate the girls

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Girls looking like barbie

It was just another party

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

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop