Lyrics Shout out to Ya Moms - ANoyd, Lorii Woods, Ghetto Guitar

Shout out to Ya Moms

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
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
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
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?
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
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
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
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?
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