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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 SongtexteYo, 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 Aus Songtexte Mania