Croc Pot (Bonus Track)

What's the matter witcha dawg Why ya always got ya hands out Plenty dead men stuffed inside my jeans Know I had to bring the bands out Hella shit going on inside my head Tryna grow the green like bonsai IDK where ya get the audacity from To come here witcha palm out She don't know where I get all these packages from Man I told her the pawn shop I got beef slow cooking right now I'll take the top off right now Yeah I'll take the top off right now I'm busing it down when the lights out Keep making them sounds cus Im piped out Ay Gotta sign that form just to be my Bae Why you keep on questioning me I ain't never gave you reason to suspect no snake in me I ain't popped out the crib since I found out want no paper for me She want me come rock her lil Pun Pun Well set the date for me I'm sitting at the table cus Uncle June done set them plates for me Thanksgiving ain't never been the same since he took Tank from me You can become the best at what you do You do it gracefully She got on the best of Jimmy Choo when she go down on me What's the matter witcha dawg Why ya always got ya hands out Plenty dead men stuffed inside my jeans Know I had to bring the bands out Hella shit going on inside my head Tryna grow the green like bonsai IDK where ya get the audacity from To come her witcha palm out She don't know where I get all these packages from Man I told her the pawn shop I got beef slow cooking right now I'll take the top off right now Yeah I'll take the top off right now I'm busing it down when the lights out Keep making them sounds cus Im piped out Ay Gotta sign that form just to be my Bae I'll take the top off right now I'll take the top off right now I'll take the top off right now I'll take the top off right now I'll take the top off right now