I Don't Know

I'm getting sick and tired of the things you do
You're no good woman, I believe I'm gonna poison you
Sprinkle goofy dust all around your head
You wake up in the morning and find your own self dead
I done told you not to say that
What I do to make you mad this time, baby?
She's like-

I don't know
My oh my, oh my
I don't know what my woman putting down

The woman I love, she got devils in her jaws
The clothes she wear are made out of starched overhauls
She can stick them in the washroom, and hang them upside the wall
Throw them out the window, around the camp, a little bit of that before they fall
Sometimes I think she brings a hell of a call
See dude, I'm getting sick of your old mouth
What'd I do to make you wiggle your lips this time, baby?
She said-

Oh, I don't know
My oh my, oh my
I don't know what my baby put down

My papa told me my mama sat down and cried
She said, "Son, you're too young a man to have all those women you got"
I looked at my mama dear and I didn't even crack a smile
I said the women kill me, I don't-

The woman I love, I warned the week before last
The woman I love ain't got no kind of class
I thought I told you baby a long time ago
If you don't watch your step girl, I'll have to let you go
She said, "Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up, I said shut up"
What did I do to make you flip your jaws this time, baby?
She said-

I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
What my baby putting down