Yo Momma

Lyrics for Yo Momma

(Keep that shit low key, Tay) (Yo momma this, yo momma that) (Boy, fuck yo momma) Boy Yo momma breath smell like shit Mm, yo momma feet smell like fish Wow, yo momma feet smell like butt And her butt smell like feet (you're not making this easy, Kyle!) Yo momma so fucking fat She ain't ever seen the ground before And yours so fat, it take a week to get around the ho Yo momma so broke, her wallet got a cast on Yours got a belt that says, "The world eating champ" on it If you are what you eat Then yo momma a sloppy Joe Yo momma so stupid, grabbed a cough drop for a snotty nose Yo momma so fat, might steal the snacks if ain't nobody home Hmm... you think you know something, don't you? Boy Yo momma got assaulted with the ugly stick Yo momma piss me off, I'm funna punch this bitch! Hah! Well Yo momma so ugly, that her phone won't let her take a selfie Yo momma breath scorching, anything she say'll melt me Yeah, yeah "Yo momma this, yo momma that" All that playin' I have my momma kick yo momma ass I have my momma hawk her, better hug yo momma fast Hope you don't forget to buy that ointment for yo momma rash On Halloween, kids go and buy yo momma's mask Bend the block, and have a celebration if yo momma pass Yours so fat, she sat down and tore the chairs meniscus Yours so fat, might sell her soul for a pair of biscuits with her fat Dumb, stupid, sloppy Nasty, retarded, ugly ass!