This is a song about "Being bad bitches"

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tony

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Bad bitches in my office, call it bad business.

Cause i'm sitting here sipping on guinness

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

More bitches in ma section,bad bitch trynna get ma attention

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

I'm rollin' with two bad bitches cause misery loves company

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Being a bad man these days is so overrated,

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tony

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see