Shout Out To Ya Moms

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ANoyd & Ghetto Guitar & Lorii Woods - Rap

Shout Out To Ya Moms

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[Intro: ANoyd] Yeah, *pfft*, I don't know why you on the phone going crazy right now All I did was take a picture of your mom and post it on my Twitter, and my Instagram 'Cause I appreciate you, know what I'm saying? Look, here, uh [Verse 1: ANoyd] She on her phone like, "Why-why did you put a picture of my mom on your Instagram?" I replied like, "My-my payin' respect to your momma 'cause I give a damn" I gotta good feeling that she won't mind The weight of my shoulder a milligram She already hit me with the co-sign Calm down like you got your toes in the sand Put the cam roll on, I'm feeling like kill it, can't Love you to the ceiling, prayin' things never hit the fan And promise me you won't leave, if you do it'll bother Tell me don't worry like hakuna matata [Refrain: ANoyd] And all the credit I should give you or the honor I give you straight to your momma, yeah And all the credit I should give you or the honor I give you straight to you, man [Pre-Chorus: Ghetto Guitar & Lorii Woods] Smile like the camera's out Don't let me see that you care Just a little bit Your time will come around Is you down for me, or what? Yeah Man, I promise you won't like me Why you see your momma on my IG? [Chorus: ANoyd] Yeah, I shouted out your mom on Twitter, I shouted out your mom on Twitter, yeah Yeah, I shouted out your mom on Twitter, I shouted out your mom on Twitter, yeah Yeah, I shouted out your mom on Facebook, yeah, I shouted out your mom on IG, yeah Yeah, I shouted out your mom on SnapChat, (yes I did) I shouted out your mom on Twitter [Verse 2: ANoyd] Look, yeah And all that hairwork got puttin' in your body got the universe mad with your man-made She can say, "I love you," with her eyes and a mindset only I can translate They be asking what I did to get our stories so pure as to let God narrate And you gotta stay close, I ain't never done with you, like syrup with my pancakes Taking in your smile is equivalent to landscape Love to see you in that skrt-skrt, pull a handbrake You love 'em forehead kisses, a four forehead kiss be the handshake Hearing your voice is a gateway Been in quarter so we always on the same page They ain't thinking about them little things 'cause they meant a lot to you Highschool, when I let you wear my nameplate chain e'rryday [Refrain: ANoyd] All the credit I should give you, all the honor I give you goin' straight to your madu, yeah All the credit I should give you, all the honor I give you, I'ma give you when it's time to, yeah All the credit I should give you, all the honor I give you goin' straight to your momma, yeah All the credit I should give you, all the honor I give you goin' straight to your momma, yeah [Pre-Chorus: Ghetto Guitar & Lorii Woods] Smile like the camera's out Don't let me see that you care Just a little bit Your time will come around Is you down for me, or what? Yeah Man, I promise you won't like me Why you see your momma on my IG? [Chorus: ANoyd] Yeah, I shouted out your mom on Twitter, I shouted out your mom on Twitter, yeah Yeah, I shouted out your mom on Twitter, I shouted out your mom on Twitter, yeah Yeah, I shouted out your mom on Facebook, yeah, I shouted out your mom on IG, yeah Yeah, I shouted out your mom on SnapChat, yeah, I shouted out your mom on Twitter

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Credits

Writers
  • Lorii Woods
  • Ghetto Guitar
  • Royce Music Group
  • ANoyd