This is a song about "Dish washing"

Hang em' up, the dish rack/

Ha my mojo back

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Slid across the floor and flew right into a washing machine

Washing dishes as a kid and maybe getting a tip.

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

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

My stomach feeling empty i could use a dish

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

Sniffing his dirty washing!

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I be serving wack rappers like a dish

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss