This is a song about "Ratchet girls"

Rich girls don't even look at girls that was the notion

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

So here i am at the store for some chips

Girls always playing games with emotions

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

You can't throw a punch like ratchet hoes

I spit on it, i'm ratchet, make a racket when i grab the pen,

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

He smoked, she drank, he stoned, she ratchet, he clank.

You stood me up and i understand

Wishing girls would fucking like me

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy