Yo Mama Lyrics

I'm a jester, I'm a joker
This that absolute clownery
Fools talkin' down on me
Just tryna take the crown from me
I'm dippin in the boundaries
That I knew I was bound to be
Apart of an economy
Out 'cause I'm different
But am I really though?
Fuck your mama, bitter ho
I am not a quitter so I be baking cakes
You workin' with that thinner dough
You be at McDonald's
I got sushi for my dinner, ho
Tryna get this money while we livin' low

If it's my song, you should play it
I don't think first, I just say shit
If it's all jokes, then it's all fun
Matter fact, I'ma tell another one

Yo mama, yo mama, yo mama
Yo mama this and yo mama that
All about the commas and I'm all about the racks
Yo mama so fat, leave my pockets like that
Yo, yo, yo mama
Yo, yo, yo mama
Yo, yo, yo mama
Yo, yo, yo mama

Wow, that's super funny
Makе a mama joke on me
Like your mama so bummy that shе can't afford money
Damn, that's super cold
Like my heart done froze
But it's really just a joke
Dumb kids never grow, went from
Mad Libs to adlibs
Went from good kids to bad kids
Bitches and patches
Bitches and madness
Bitches and acid
And all of that shit, all of that shit

If it's my song, you should play it
I don't think first, I just say shit
If it's all jokes, then it's all fun
Matter fact, I'ma tell another one

Yo mama, yo mama, yo mama
Yo mama this and yo mama that
All about the commas and I'm all about the racks
Yo mama so fat, leave my pockets like that
Yo, yo, yo mama
Yo, yo, yo mama
Yo, yo, yo mama
Yo, yo, yo mama