This is a song about "Dishes"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Eat you up, watch nfl, feet up, have whats left of you doing my dishes

We eatin an u cleaning all the dishes ass nigga,

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Let's face it when it comes to disses,your basic im gourment dishes with

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Fetching my dick almost as quick as they cook and they clean dishes

Washing dishes as a kid and maybe getting a tip.

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Scooped in dishes and eaten by the village witches.

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Waitress break dishes, fuck bitches, trying to break my ambitions,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Cause i can wash u out like im doin tha dishes,