Now that we are out of juvie Things will change ma oh you'll see Rob & I got a flat now, Room for both of us There's a knock knock Ooh some girls came by and brought us wine We cooked the talapia mama, just like you showed us We're the kind of boys that take a look around And mama, we learned some lessons All we want is fun, a brain help raise a son A little cuckoo bird to keep us guessing Pair of brothers, hear our heartbeat Love 'em long time, 'bout two week Flip some coins, first nine on their tail One gave head and hung round little longer So soon the snow'll melt, you'll find Coins on the street, broken heart time rewind Penny for your props, nickel for your kitsch What's the best way to win a gold girl, mama? Ooh some girls came by and whined all night They made poor puppy hide under the sofa Were the kind of boys that take a look around And mama, we've learned some lessons All we wants the world, for little baby girl, We'll teach her chino, as well as mess-e-can (Mexican)
Mama your boys will find a home, some way, someday Oh yeah Mama your boys will find a home, some way, someday Marriage, were sorry to kick you to the curb Side side can't decide In between scoping booty We're chasing dreams mama, and we're catching 'em Hopes contagious, for example, No longer taking pictures of our wieners at Tarzhej Met some chicas just like us, riding on bicicletas, Having good times, having good times, In the Mission having good times. Oh these girls sincerely blow our minds They breathe new life into checkin' our voicemail There the kind of girls you wish would stick around And mama, we learned some lessons Say the word minor, and lose 'em every time, Must befriend 'em, before you mess with them Mama your boys will find a home, some way, someday Mama your boys will find a home, some way, someday Marriage, were sorry to kick you to the curb Marriage, I'm sorry to kick you to the curb Side, side, can't decide