Yo Mama Joke Duwap Kaine

Ya, ya, ya

(Chorus)
Fuck that hoe, she was a social experiment
Gimme my credit, log in to Expirian
Y'all touching these girls, nigga, without consent
Fuck her so good, now she lost her common sense
Just like a store, damn, I made her come again
And I get real fly, call me Clark Kent
Know they real sad they gotta clock in
Seein them K9s hop the damn fence
I'm getting too much money for a argument
She fell in love with me like that was her 6th sense
Tall nigga, coulda playеd defense
Yung Lеan, man, these bitches they come and went
Fuck your hoe cuz she gave me a compliment
Like fuck Biden, where the fuck Obama went?
Nigga try me, then he getting a consequence
Fucked yo mama, thats where the fuck yo mama went

(Verse)
Smokin dope, man, smoke in the air vents
Niggas be hating, very irrelevant
A snitch tried to threaten me, what the fuck you gon do, nigga, tell again?
Give my producers, nigga, every percent
Niggas be telling, shit embarassing
The Southside what I represent
This my gas, I ain't selling window and tint
In the Beamer and the window got tint
To my debit card, she want my pin
Real street nigga, ain't shaking hands
Ksubi jeans, nigga, fuck H&M
Louie V, yeah, Alyx, it's a blend
Fuck tats, don't want shit on my skin
Fuck your hoe, she pull out a BareSkin
If you helping me, then I'm all in
Dark thoughts circling in the mind, but hell nah I won't give in
Bought the bust down, it wasn't given
You won't ever knock me off my pivot
Just a young nigga living
Bitch I'm too locked in, no prison
Yah, and bitch we ain't locked in, you trippin
Go, (go) that bitch broke, tell me what I'm missing
I used to be hardhead, I ain't listen
I look at my wristband, and it glisten
Duwap walk in, real nigga in the building
In love with my talent, it's God-given