Bet Yo Mama Like It

Once had an old lady, a lady with a son that's grown

Still living with his mama, silly boy ain't never left home

Steady poppin' that gangsta talk, and when I wanna come lay in that nest

Better hold my yak for a tick, let me get something off my chest

Bet your mama like it, talkin' bout the shine shine on my shoes

Bet your mama like it, why you talkin' bout the way I move now

Bet your mama like it, shirt open with the taco meat

Bet your mama like it, we gettin' down in between the sheets

Silly kid got something to say about a man wearin' pants that fit

Not hangin' all under my ass, walkin' round lookin' like a lil' jit