Credits
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, it's a mix of this shit, stir the pot in the bag
Crime scene lookin' like the dog got in the trash
Redenbacher way a ****, tryna pop in the bag
Catch a microwave, I forgot it's a splash
When I cash out, black out, trap't out my dad house
Jim Carrey the DVD, I pull the mask out
Lunch time grillin', yeah, the pack mad loud
Hit a play, run a route, I might pull a map out
I ain't jump off the porch, ****, I flew
Who woulda knew them three letters need two?
I got swine on my Heinz, they ketchup (Do-do-do)
Bet my mama be sick, funeral flu
[Verse 2]
If ya know, you know, and if you knew, you knew
You get to rapping to me then it's cue the fool
I don't know what you talkin' about, who's is you?
I gotta year to kill and that's including you
Like, woo, achoo
I think I got the bird flu
My Benjamins cryin', they blue
Hide in my sock and the sock in the shoe
Then I put a pedal to the metal like I'm robbing a florist
A **** go from stealing granny whip to the Forbes list
Pockets went from chubby to enormous, gorgeous
Shootin' for the stars, I don't want you in my orbit
[Verse 3]
Cordless, hit me on a Razor
A lot up on my plate but these three omega
But you already knew that
Goin' nut no nougat
You won't get ya boo back
I buss her like a new gat
Sneak dissin' I dismiss it real **** never do that
Put a knot on ya head like a motherfucking durag
And you monkey ass **** want the kid to fling the poo back
I'm the king of the jungle and you posted where the zoo at
[Verse 4]
You posted where the zoo at
You posted where the zoo at
Yeah, yeah, ooh-ooh
You posted where the zoo at
Posted where the zoo at, posted where the zoo at
Posted where the zoo at
Posted where the zoo at, ah, ah, ah
Written by: Kolby Kennedy