This is a song about "Tide laundry detergent"

We don't do laundry we just buy more clothes,

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Like a crimson tide i let the fury fly

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundry mat, i got your back

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.

I was drowning in the tide with my mouth open wide,

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

I just tell cj keep on rollin’ that's my shorty

Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry

Solders holding the tide fighting for a cause

Niggas is working forever my bars

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.