This is a song about "Weed and bad bitches"

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Since then all that bad bitches wanna blow me

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Yeah i know we never got to meet

My bitches had a bad day twerk it up

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Sometimes i think, what i need

Started out with just alc and weed

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

All them bad bitches tryna look so tough

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Just know that i'm always

And bijies like im out and

Bad bitches that roll my blunt