This is a song about "Bad starbucks"

It's actually disastrously bad

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

Should've known these mothefucking bad

That's why it sucks so bad

She always comin back

Man that was fuckin bad

No, not bombs over baghdad

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Sentimental beauties acting bad

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house