Yams Lyrics

Yo can I, can I come over for Thanksgiving this year?

Absolutely not

Bro please, you know I got a crush on your Auntie

That's the reason why, you are sick

Sick? You think it's easy being attracted to your best friends Auntie man?

You know she

You know she got them Yams, yams, yams, whoa yams, yams, yams, got damn, damn Damn, damn

You know she got them yams

Dude, please stop

I'm just talking about her cooking

Yams, yams, yams, oh, yams, yams, yams, whoa, yams, yams, yams, you know she Got Them yams

And I need them

Oh she also cook that ham, ham, ham, lamb, ham, ham, ham, hey, yam, and the lambs And the ham, and the oh, damn. I can't stay away from the

Your Auntie got them yams, I ain't talking about her cooking, and when I come around Man I swear that she be looking

You know I'll be respectful when we all at the table, just pull out the foil I'm going to save It all for later

If she need me in the kitchen I'm going to be her favorite helper, if she need my opinion I'll tell her it need more flavor

I know yall from the south, see I'll even taste the gator

And I can get Holy, see I'll even say the prayer

If she needing more ingredients I'll even hit the store, I'll worship your Auntie man I'll bow Down to the floor

So Thanksgiving time just expect me at the door

And I don't even know what I'm going to bring but, bro

Your Auntie got them yams, yams, yams, yeah, yams, yams, yams, whoa, yams, yams Yams, you know she got them yams

Well, well, well, I just want one bite

The yams, yams, and the ham and the lamb, and the yams, yams, can't keep my mind Off of them yams, yams, yams, you know I want them yams

Hey sweetie, could you go get the marshmallows out of my car?

Yes ma'am, ma'am, ma'am, ooo, wham, ma'am ma'am, hey, ma'am ma'am ma'am, can I Just get some yams, please

I just want some, hey, hey hey, I just want the yams

Now she baking brownies I'm just trying to lick the bowl, I'm trying hard bro but I'm losing All control

I'll take some deep breaths, I'll even give some space, but boy them yams all over the Place

She got me oh

Thank you ma'am

Now listen young man you can't handle these pies, Auntie!

Aint no little boy about to handle these thighs, stop

Go and

Grab the turkey just show me that you're strong, you just gone really have to prove a Lady wrong, Auntie stop

See I'm his Auntie Lucy I ain't cheap I want that Gucci, you want to taste these yams Then you have to bring them to me

I don't go to the store and I don't buy my ingredients, I need a strong man that can show Me some obedience

Auntie, what are you?

What, we grown! I need a strong man because once Thanksgiving over I got nobody to Cook for. I'm sick and tired of this, I'm sick and tired of being single. And he kind of cute Anyway

Yes ma'am ma'am ma'am, mm yes, Auntie Lucy. Come taste it, it's juicy. Talking about The turkey

Come and give me yams yams yams

Mm what, yes. Yams, with the ham, turkey, cheese, and the Mac, girl I see them yams From the back

I know you like my cooking, and I see, and I see you looking

My nephew is hating, whoa