This is a song about "Lean and hoes"

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

I bestow blows that freeze foes and sweep hoes.

And keep out of the way of the hoes.

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close