This is a song about "Washing dishes"

I'm not your average girl so i don't do dishes,

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

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

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Fetching my dick almost as quick as they cook and they clean dishes

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

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

Serving disses like dishes pie yah im bout lay crust,

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Cause i can wash u out like im doin tha dishes,

So i can understand police victims