This is a song about "Washing dishes with white kittens"

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

A rapper with a vision beyond dishes, 5,000 dollar fishes.

Sniffing his dirty washing!

With the piece that kel was rocking

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

All the while you're washing up on the shores of my clarity

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Girl, shut up and do the dishes.

Fall to rise, from a couple balls paused with white on knives

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Im a white kid with the best rhyme, laying out lines

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Together all the timethought it was true love

Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes

I'm a great white...your merely a mackerel with no insight,

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side