Washin' Them Dishes
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(Yo, can you turn me up a little bit) (Spice, spice, spice) (Oooo-oooo-oooo-ooh-ooh-oooh) (Cheese curds) (Turn me up a little) (Risky Ryan) (Jan's new backpack) (Washin', washin', washin', washin') (Washin', washin', washin', washin') (Woah, woah, it's Yung Murp) (Jellybones) (N'Korekt, hoe) I'm listening people I'm washin' them dishes, I'm washin' them dishes I'm washin' them dishes with bitches named Trishas I got me a genie that grants magic wishes I'm washin' them dishes, I'm washin' them dishes I'm washin' them dishes, I'm washin' them dishes I'm washin' them dishes with bitches named Trishas I got me a genie that grants magic wishes I'm washin' them dishes, I'm washin' them dishes Trapped in the kitchen all damn day I don't know what to do, washin' these plates Scrubbin', scrubbin', scrubbin', man, I got a date Scrubbin', scrubbin', scrubbin', man, all in my face Yeah, I'm feeling fantastic Got my money, elastic If you wanna beef, get a haptic Talk shit, wearing cherry chapstick I don't give a f*ck about these muhfuckin' bitches Tappin' tickin' time bomb when I run up on these snitches Sappin' sticky syrup, when she go down, know she lick it Front row seats, don't forget your fucking ticket Ooh I'm washin' them dishes, I'm washin' them dishes I'm washin' them dishes with bitches named Trishas I got me a genie that grants magic wishes I'm washin' them dishes, I'm washin' them dishes Squeaky, squeaky, squeaky clean Ewwyday I sip that lean Evwyday I count that green No, I don't post, yeah, I'm not mean I just washin' that plate - dry Got so much money, make Oprah - cry Gotta lotta 'em hunnies, I'll tell you - why Just spit a little truth, now I gotta say - bye Yung Murp and I, everyday we bool Hunnies end on end, chillin' in our pool Washin' dishes so much, I got that pruny touch I'm so sick and frickin' hot, like an oven, I'm Dutch Gettin' all those pastries while I'm eating lunch, brunch I'm washin' them dishes with bitches named Trishas I got me a genie that grants magic wishes I'm washin' them dishes, I'm washin' them dishes Dishes, uh Bitches, uh I'm washin' 'em clean, I'm sippin' that lean Tell Trisha and her friend come give me a lip kiss (Damn, that's N'Korekt) Got a genie like Aladdin Saw shawty in the corner of the kitchen, she's a baddie Oh, wait, that's your mother (What she doin' here?) Maybe she just helped me with the dinner, she a winner But she still'll make me pull the rag and wash some frickin' dishes Yeah Squeaky, squeaky, squeaky Clean, clean, clean, clean
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Written by: Gabriel Wright, Henry Murphy, Ryan Decamp
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