This is a song about "Pea soup"

Huh, a metaphor of course

Burnt the soup, call it asher’s broth

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

I brought the bowl of tomato soup onto the deck

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Soup pal every night i'm fucking a new gal i go straight to bed never let them

Head in your soup while im headin to the coupe

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Eat her pussy out like its veggie soup/

Slurp you up like wonton soup

I must go like fly route

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Slurping my nuts like semen soup for sluts,