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