This is a song about "Im a pretty girl"

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

U a rich girl out after dark, ur prides in the purse, im a mugger

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Girl im happy it turned out this way,

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack

Im that influential product you buy i have everything a girl wants in a guy

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Cause people want a girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets