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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

Overall Meaning

In these lyrics, the artist is addressing someone who always has their hands out, constantly asking for favors or assistance. The artist metaphorically compares this person to "plenty dead men stuffed inside my jeans," suggesting that they are always looking for ways to take advantage of others for their own benefit. To counter this, the artist asserts that they have brought out the "bands" (referring to money) to assert their own financial independence and resist being taken advantage of.


The artist continues to express the turmoil going on inside their mind, indicating that they are trying to cultivate financial success and stability ("grow the green like bonsai"). They question where this person gets the audacity to constantly ask for handouts, emphasizing that they have no obligation to provide for others who haven't shown any reciprocation.


The lyrics then shift to a personal relationship, where the artist is being questioned and doubted by their partner. They assert that they have never given any reason to suspect deceit or betrayal ("no snake in me"). The artist refers to some undisclosed incident that made them withdraw from the world, mentioning "want no paper for me." This suggests that whatever occurred made them realize that some people were only interested in them for financial gain.


The artist then touches on their romantic life, with the mention of someone named "Pun Pun" and the setting of a date. This could imply that they are being pursued by someone romantically, but it remains ambiguous. The lyrics also allude to the loss of someone named Tank, which has deeply impacted the artist's Thanksgiving celebrations. This loss has changed their perspective and perhaps made them question the meaning of holidays and relationships.


Toward the end, the artist appreciates someone who goes down on them, wearing expensive Jimmy Choo shoes. This line could be interpreted as them valuing a partner who shows them genuine affection and intimacy, rather than solely focusing on material possessions and status.


Overall, these lyrics depict a sense of frustration with someone who always seeks financial assistance and explores the complexities of personal relationships and the artist's pursuit of success.


Line by Line Meaning

What's the matter witcha dawg
What is troubling you, my friend?


Why ya always got ya hands out
Why do you continuously ask for favors or handouts?


Plenty dead men stuffed inside my jeans
I have a large amount of money on me


Know I had to bring the bands out
I had to bring out the stack of cash


Hella shit going on inside my head
I have a lot of thoughts and worries in my mind


Tryna grow the green like bonsai
I am trying to accumulate wealth like growing a Bonsai tree


IDK where ya get the audacity from
I have no idea where you gather the confidence to do this


To come here witcha palm out
To come here with your hand out, asking for something


She don't know where I get all these packages from
She is unaware of where I obtain all these contraband goods


Man I told her the pawn shop
I told her that I acquired these items from a pawn shop


I got beef slow cooking right now
I currently have an issue or conflict that is simmering


I'll take the top off right now
I will quickly remove the roof or cover


I'm busing it down when the lights out
I am deconstructing or dividing something into smaller parts when it is dark


Keep making them sounds cus Im piped out Ay
Continue making noises because I am highly stimulated


Gotta sign that form just to be my Bae
You need to sign a legal document in order to be my significant other


Why you keep on questioning me
Why do you persist in doubting or interrogating me


I ain't never gave you reason to suspect no snake in me
I have never given you any cause to suspect deception or betrayal from me


I ain't popped out the crib since I found out want no paper for me
Since I discovered that there was no money waiting for me, I have not left my home


She want me come rock her lil Pun Pun
She wants me to pleasure her physically


Well set the date for me
Please schedule a time for us to meet or engage in the mentioned activity


I'm sitting at the table cus Uncle June done set them plates for me
I am enjoying a delicious meal that Uncle June has prepared for me


Thanksgiving ain't never been the same since he took Tank from me
Thanksgiving has never been as enjoyable since he passed away


You can become the best at what you do
You have the potential to excel in your chosen field


You do it gracefully
You perform your tasks with elegance and poise


She got on the best of Jimmy Choo when she go down on me
She is wearing the finest shoes from Jimmy Choo when she performs oral sex on me


I'll take the top off right now
I will immediately remove the roof or cover


I'm busing it down when the lights out
I am deconstructing or dividing something into smaller parts when it is dark


Keep making them sounds cus Im piped out Ay
Continue making noises because I am highly stimulated


Gotta sign that form just to be my Bae
You need to sign a legal document in order to be my significant other


I'll take the top off right now
I will immediately remove the roof or cover


I'll take the top off right now
I will immediately remove the roof or cover


I'll take the top off right now
I will immediately remove the roof or cover


I'll take the top off right now
I will immediately remove the roof or cover




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Written by: Cameron Watson

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