south park - kid rock & joe c - kyle's mom's a big fat bitch lyrics
lemme tell ya ’bout kyle’s momma
straight out of tailor, joe c.
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch, she’s the biggist b-tch i know
and she stinks like sh-t!
remember back when, the day when she was skinny,
now she’s f-cked, people still thinks she’s pretty
i just laugh, and walk on past saying:
“sh-t, god d-mn thats a big fat -ss!”
should f-ck that sl-t, she’s a big fat trip,
but i still let her suck this ten foot d-ck!
joe c., i’m a crazy hick, down with kid rock, and the south park cliq
i don’t know much, but i know this sh-t:
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch!
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch
she’s a three toed stank -ss cross-eyed b-tch!
kid rock… check it, un hu, un hu…
my homme named kyle lives up the block,
he’s got a big fat mom that sucks my c-ck!
non stop, she’s a sight to see,
a real sloppy b-tch that does right by me.
she might be the best suck in the mountians,
ten times a week, but sh-t, who’s counting?
i’m astounded by the things she does,
she’s the suckinist, f-ckinist freak there ever was!
she aint a sl-t she’s a supper groupie,
and i p-ss that b-tch around like a dubbie!
i don’t know much, but i know this:
kyle’s mom is a big fat b-tch!
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch
she’s a three toed stank -ss cross-eyed b-tch!
oh, sh-t….
tell ’em joe
im joe c., the “c” stands for cool,
i might be a f-ck, but i ain’t no fool!
i just rolled from south park to boulder,
cause kyles mom trippin’ on ‘ex’ so i bought her,
then i sold her, cause i’m like that little freak -ss pimp,
but you know that, i just pack all tracks like a puffy,
colorodo b-tches aint sh-t but yuppies.
wut up, i’m the j-o-e to the mother f-cking c
in the place to be,
i don’t know much but i know this,
kyle’s mom is a big fat bi-atch!
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch
kyle’s momma’s a big fat b-tch
she’s a three toed stank -ss cross-eyed b-tch!
you, that’s right, joe c., kid rock,
the twisted brown mother f-cking trucker,
this goes out to all the fat b-tches…
yo, yo, time to make some wine
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