This is a song about "Someone bad"

It's actually disastrously bad

To get them niggas while they laid back

Like someone starin at me

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Looking at someone who hoops

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?

Hey baby girl what it look like

Someone better let rick james out

Never lookin for a handout

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

I chill now, cop a lil' ice later

Someone go get me a translator