This is a song about "Bitches and bacon"

And if you looka all the bitches...

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Add a little meat and now we're bacon bad,

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

Come get some, you little bum

If you smellin bacon

A fun chick its nothin to break funds with

And i'll show you all type of bitches

Tracks hyping bitches and freaks

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds