Cartman! cartman: WEEELLLLLL Kyle: I'm warning you! Cartman: Ok ok Kyle: I'm getting pretty sick of him calling my mom a bitch! Cartman: WEEELL Kyle mom
I'm Joe C The C stands for Cool I might be a fuck But I ain't no fool I just rode from South Park to Golda Cuz Kyle's mom's trippin' on X, so I bulled
Cartman: You guys, this is all Kyle's mom's fault. Kyle: Shut up Carman! Cartman: Kyle's mom is the one that started that damn club all because she
bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch, she's a stupid bitch Kyle's mom is a bitch and shes just a dirty bitch. i really mean it kyle's mom, she's a big fat f
bitch, WHOOO! Kyle's Mom's a bitch and she's just a dirty bitch, Kyle's mom's a bitch, and she's such a dirty Bitch. I really mean it kyles mom
song for you but We're going to help Cartman sing this next tune entitled "Kyle's Mom is a dirty little B*tch" *Whole Band Plays* Corey: *SCREAMS* Kyle's mom
, bitch, bitch, bitch Bitch, bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch. She's a stupid bitch, Kyle's Mom's a bitch, And she's such a dirty bitch; I really mean it, Kyle's Mom
steal ya bling, bling You died for ya mom and pop, don't sweat it I got the next bitch rockin' ya birthday present News at 11, Scarface and Doc From Bricks to South Park
power Never goin back cause I got Money and the power [scarface] Deep in the heart of south park lurks a stalker S.a. fool, native houston south parker
All my niggaz on the east side if you rydin' throw it up All my niggaz on the west side if you bangin' throw it up All my niggaz on the south side, get
son and the south at my daughter Sink into my lemonade is my tar river water And a half a bag of sugar i aint even got ta stir it i parked the car away
If you eighteen or nineteen speak up fool I was born on the mic before you went to school Talkin' 'bout pimp shit, you know whassup I wonder if you mom
right) Drugs are just bad, mmm'kay? Come on children, clap along (Shut up) Sing along children Drugs are just bad, drugs are just bad (South Park is
at me Yo, you might see me joggin', you might see me walkin' You might see me walkin' a dead rottweiler dog With it's head chopped off in the park with
Shits getting colda Don't flip the strip and you might dip into a coma I the bomba Bomba I'ma let you know que onda Que onda In the South Park
eat some soup wit your mom and dem And my mind is on anotha continent I am real Cash Money no counterfeit I don't parking lot pimp I just politic
shots at me) Yo, you might see me joggin, you might see me walkin You might see me walkin a dead rottweiler dog with it's head chopped off in the park