Yo Mama

I'm a jester, I'm a joker, this that absolute clownery A fool's talking 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 yo mama, bitter hoe I am not a quitter so I be bakin' cakes While you working with that thinner dough You be at McDonalds, I got sushi for my dinner, hoe 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 of 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 raps Yo mama so fat, eat 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, make a mama joke on me Like yo mama so bummy that she 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 Stitches and patches, bitches and madness Bitches and asses 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 of 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 raps Yo mama so fat, eat my pockets like that Yo, yo, yo mama Yo, yo, yo mama Yo, yo, yo mama Yo, yo, yo mama