This is a song about "Fucking bad bitches"

Chillin in da park wit bad bitches in my sight

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Got four underneath the old-school as well

My lady, my baby

Of bad bitches and good tree

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

Bad bitches all around me dont need em got my own

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tony

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Bad bitches in my office, call it bad business.

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes