This is a song about "Rice house"

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

Than other people do in their entire house

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Don't be surprised. if i hit you with a sack of rice

Alright i'm at the house.

Heystop running your mouth

My garage full of cars that bounce

Foundation till i built my house

Since there were drugs all around the house

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Running and dicing fried rice and no accent on rice please,