This is a song about "My bad freinds"

She got me caught up in the moment

Bad bitches that roll my blunt

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

Your bitch on my lap pleaing for my pee pee so bad

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

I want the you out of my body so bad you just

My raps are good, yours are bad..

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Bad bitches in my office, call it bad business.

I'm everything that they call nice

My childhood was full of bad memories

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

It's not all bad, he says he'll be my friend

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

And me my momma was always in a very bad mood