Mama Your Boys Will Find a Home

Now that we are, out of juvie
Things will change ma, oh youll see
Robin Eyes (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

Were 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
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 headand 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
Whats 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
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 Target (tar-j)

Met some chicas, just like us, riding on, biciletas,
having good times, having good times,
In the Mission having good times

Oh these girls sincerely blow our minds
They breathe new life into check our voicemail

There the kind of girls you wish would stick around
And mama, we learned our lesson
Say the word mine, and lose girls every time,
Must befriend 'em, before you mess with them

Mama your boys will find a home, some way, someday
Marriage, were sorry to kick you to the curb
Marriage, were sorry to kick you to the curb

Side side can't decide