This is a song about "Pomegranate soup"

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Head in your soup while im headin to the coupe

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

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Scoopin up all the loot while im sippin on some matzah ball soup

Eat her pussy out like its veggie soup/

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

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

Slurping my nuts like semen soup for sluts,

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup and shit out a smarter statement than that.

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Take home for dinner with soup and bread