This is a song about "Dish washing"

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Neighbours washing cars and reading fucking magazines.

Washing dishes as a kid and maybe getting a tip.

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

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

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

Oh its over whole time she knows this

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

Sniffing his dirty washing!

Why not me the same thing

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

I be serving wack rappers like a dish