This is a song about "Bitchy girls"

Sorta bitchy but i understood how he was seeing things

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Most girls want attention

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

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

Only concern was the home that was close to him

Now that girls over me

Bait baby, wait baby

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Cassidy your different from other girls

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

Stand up misses i love your ambition

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

If i don't make that man there dance

Newest of sneakers, you consuming the bleachers

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers