What's with these homies dissin' my girl?

Why do they gotta front?

What did we ever do to these guys

That made them so violent?

Woo-hoo, but you know I'm yours

Woo-hoo, and I know you're mine

Woo-hoo, that's for all the time

I look just like Buddy Holly

And you're Mary Tyler Moore

I don't care what they say about us anyway