This is a song about "Chines food"

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Banging out niggas with attitude

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food