This is a song about "My bitches bad and boujee"

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

My fight against bitches began, and i started to attack/

Bad bitches in my office, call it bad business.

Together all the timethought it was true love

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Thats my belief, and imma stick wit it like my semen when i hit it on the bitches

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

My bitches had a bad day twerk it up

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

Why its bad and why i gotta get my mind right

Of bad bitches and good tree

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

All them bad bitches tryna look so tough

Play hard to get, females get jealous