This is a song about "Fucking bad"

Top dropped down, black on black

I used my rhymes for bad

Luxury life, results living bad

See i let my nigga split that

No, not bombs over baghdad

Man that was fuckin bad

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Yall niggahs gone get it bad

You fucking do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage

And i'm wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch

Fucking up the game so bad that it's calling rape/

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

Should've known these mothefucking bad

I promise i'mma call you back

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one