This is a song about "Lean and hot cheetos"

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

To dive so fast in the past and lean,

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

I'm hot, and ready you better be sweaty,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Who running your block and what chick be hot

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

On the hot block movin’ weight and hustlin’ mounds of product,

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Catch me with cup full of lean

For thinking you clean

I'm the fine line between that lukewarm and hot,

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop