This is a song about "Asian food"

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

And in this game you the gators' food

Banging out niggas with attitude

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Disoriented, like an asian when you spin em.

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Asian girl or spanish fuck it either

If you wanted a date, don't come

Her eyes stay low call her asian

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

I pimp slap every single one of my asian hoes,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose