[Intro: Kutt Calhoun]
Areola, that shirt came off, that bra came off it
Song's crazy than a motherfucka
What a day, what a motherfuckin' day, I tell you
Baby, I'm home! Hey, baby!
What's that smell? Smell like, like my baby's pussy
What the fuck?! (Oh, shit! Sorry 'n Shit!)

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
What do you do when you work and come home, and I'm creepin' out the back door
Pants on the floor and you're lookin' at her sayin' "What you doin' that for?"
What do you do when you work and come home, and I'm creepin' out the back door
Pants on the floor and you're lookin' at her sayin' "What you doin' that for?"

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
This is how it go when you're hard at work (Hard at work)
I'm with your lady and I'm all up in her skirt (All up in her skirt)
She chose a rapper, 'cause this rapper know how to tap her
Strap her down then attack her while you sneak and watch pornos and jerk (Watch pornos and jerk)
And you can't be mad at me, 'cause your thick bitch wanna ravage me
Got my big dick in her cavities then it's spit-spit, I'm in anatomy
And you can't come badger me, 'cause she sick with a certain half of me
Straight addicted to the master, he whips and sticks it without batteries
Poetry in motion, I make her water, 'cause I'm a scholar
I father her twat, don't bother, I got her
And she'll eat anything that I want her to eat
She'll swallow anything that I want her to swallow
She goes down and chew on my dog
Doin' anything that'll make me holler
And you the victim, don't even know what you comin' home to
I'm bangin' it out, she's screamin' like we doin' kung fu
I'm feelin' right, 'cause you the one she do the wrong to
Now that you know your lady is creepin' - what you gon' do?
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
What do you do when you work and come home, and I'm creepin' out the back door
Pants on the floor and you're lookin' at her sayin' "What you doin' that for?"
What do you do when you work and come home, and I'm creepin' out the back door
Pants on the floor and you're lookin' at her sayin' "What you doin' that for?"

[Verse 2: BG Bullet Wound]
But it ain't no need though, 'cause I'm a G though
I find 'em, then fuck 'em, feed 'em and I let him repo
I understand you're punchin' that clock
But while you're punchin' man, I'm punchin' that twat
Gonna get that overtime, BG Bullet done stepped all over the line
Got a key to the crib, this pussy's suppose to be the mine
This bitch too old to be lying
She done told her husband things suppose to be fine
You the bigger man, and I'm her clover leaf now
What about the clothes that he found?
Did you tell him you love him? Did you tell him you with it?
Did you tell him you this love his dick everytime that you get it?
I don't think so, so I'ma keep things low
Keep pullin' these strings close that pop that El Nino (Yes!)
'Cause I'm the best at it, your lady's sex addict
All in the spot when you're not, getting my head patted
But I'ma keep this thing respectable, homie
I'm using condoms in your festival, homie, no need to kill a n***a!
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
What do you do when you work and come home, and I'm creepin' out the back door
Pants on the floor and you're lookin' at her sayin' "What you doin' that for?"
What do you do when you work and come home, and I'm creepin' out the back door
Pants on the floor and you're lookin' at her sayin' "What you doin' that for?"

[Verse 3: Paul Mussan]
What would you do if your boo crept on you with me?
New tattoo with the letter "P" all over her humps like the letter "B"
Trip if you want to, scared n***a, never me
Your girl has been land-marked, that means that I marked her
That means that I skeeted sperm all over her twat fur
That means that I got her where you never had her
Sex game critical, now she is a master
You never got your dick licked, mine is getting tongue-kissed
She could suck a orange through a straw - call her Sunkist
Man, she a cold chick, yeah I know you miss that
Bank account access, yeah, you know I did that
Put it where her ribs at, then I let her sleep on it
If ya like it then ya should-a put a ring on it
'Cause Paul Mussan had that pussy with a sling on it
And I ain't even pop a E homie, but the question is

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
What do you do when you work and come home, and I'm creepin' out the back door
Pants on the floor and you're lookin' at her sayin' "What you doin' that for?"
What do you do when you work and come home, and I'm creepin' out the back door
Pants on the floor and you're lookin' at her sayin' "What you doin' that for?"