This is a song about "I mma bad student"

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

I bake the cake but you can't get a crumb

Don’t you be holding back

When i am mad, and things look bad/

I see some rappers who try to act bad

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

I might have caused cause i've become so bad

Cops called dad, tellin him at school i was actin bad,

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Here they keep a rachet close

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Now i focus on the things dat i want so bad,

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

I just wanna see your nipples so bad