This is a song about "Wet washing"

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

Bonin' bitches; coerce, eatin' wet pussy surf n' turf

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting

And you ride with this

Got her wet like kobe, swish

Get so wet for the kid that they legs turn rusty

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Washing these holy lands in their heathen blood,

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

Washing dishes as a kid and maybe getting a tip.

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

Why do people say im professional when i cry wet spells

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot