This is a song about "Fucking bitches selling drugs jordan s bad childhood"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Of bad bitches and good tree

Shit, we don't believe none of them

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Bad bitches in my office, call it bad business.

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tony

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

About disaster in the world and

Bad bitches that roll my blunt

By selling drugs and pissin hot and gettin high

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try