(Verse 1) Yo, in this city of dreams, where the hustle never ends, A crew of bad bitches, holdin' tight, we're friends. With our badges gleamin', and our bark, elite. They call us bad bitches, with a style that's raw, But we're the ones you call when you need the law. Ears to the streets, we listen for the beat, Of the city's pulse, where every story's complete. (Chorus) We bad bitches, on a mission, can't you see? In this concrete jungle, we hold the key. Through the heat of the night, and the cold of the day, K9 cops, ain't nothin' in our way. (Verse 2) We run this town, leadin' the pack, In the heart of Orr, ain't no lookin' back. Fur flyin', tails waggin', on the move, We're the guardians, with somethin' to prove. With noses for trouble, we sniff out the scent, Every crook knows, we're heaven-sent. Through the alleys and streets, we prowl with grace, Ready to chase, and put criminals in their place. (Chorus) We bad bitches, standin' tall, can't you see? In this urban jungle, we hold the key. Through the highs and the lows, we'll always persist, K9 cops, we're relentless, we bad bitches.