This is a song about "Ratchet pussy lean money"

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Fuck your ratchet hoes, i kill the mic with spasmatic flows,

Bitches pursue me like a dream

And i sip on the lean

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Your temper tantrums are ratchet too pacifists to catch it

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Thoughts from the balcony,double cup of lean

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Then keep your change like an oink machine

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean