No good papas no good
Sisters no good and thats a drag
Sometimes youre feelin
Like your heads on the ceiling
When you scream hey mama... rag
Oooh... when your daddy come home
Wit an old soup bone
Cause he drank all the money away
And your mamas in the kitchen
On the phone she be bitchin
And your girlfriend who called to say
High school lover with ya corpse undercover
Gettin high jack... Lebanese
Hey mama choosed it yall all been through it
Or be fallin off you right to your knees
Pair a shades shotgun rock on
Chewing gum take it to the dance tonight
Your a love hate child with wild child smile
And you dont care wrong from right