This is a song about "Dish washers"

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Dish you out without a doubt or second thought as though i forgot what you did snitch,

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

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

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

I be serving wack rappers like a dish

Oh its over whole time she knows this

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Fix a dish of rapper's dicks, most of y'all are gimmicks,

Cus if your love was all i had

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

My stomach feeling empty i could use a dish