This is a song about "Noodles and peas"

Will always shop at walmart and always make ramen noodles,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

This beat gets me loose like raman noodles

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

With oodles of noodles of money paper on my pasta,

And i'm dizzy and spinning

P-i double l in the building

Car seats got screens in them

And get it again and again

All we need is convienient love

I should rhyme rhyme with ramen noodles

Now they're two peas in a pod

Like a fiend off the best rock

And remember what i said and

She got me caught up in the moment