This is a song about "Dish detergent"

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

Professing they found one ready as this

You snitch,before you be homeless,go do the dish

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

Hang em' up, the dish rack/

My four-four's givin payback

My stomach feeling empty i could use a dish

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

Hot like a cajun dish not like you lame ass pricks cuz you spit bars

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

I serve a dish that will burn the lips of who's turn it is