Yo mama!nnYo mama's a pyjama and she ain't no goodnYo mama's a pyjama and she ain't got no friendsnYo mama's a pyjama and she ain't no goodnYo mama's a pyjama and she ain't got no friendsnnI once knew a girl with a funky doo-wopnSpent all her money just to look like a mopnnI said Yo mama's a pyjama and she ain't no goodnYo mama's a pyjama and she ain't got no friendsnnYo mama's a pyjamanYo mama's a llamanYo mama's a pyjamannThat's right!nnI love myself, I think I'm grandnI like to sit and hold my handnWhen I grow up I'll marry menAnd somehow form a familynnI said,nYo mama's a pyjama and she ain't no goodnYo mama's a pyjama and she ain't got no friendsnYo mama's a pyjama and she ain't no goodnYo mama's a pyjama and she ain't got no friendsnnYo mama's a pyjamanYo mama's a llamanYo mama's a pyjamann[solo]nnYo ma, yo pa, yo greasy grandma,nShe got a big behind like frankenstein,nShe go beep beep beep down sesame street.nnYo mama's a pyjama and she ain't no goodnYo mama's a pyjama and she ain't got no friendsnYo mama's a pyjama and she ain't no goodnYo mama's a pyjama and she ain't got no friendsnnThat's right yo,nYo mama's a pyjama,nYo mama's a llamanAnd yo daddy's a caddynAn' you sister's a blisternnAin't she sweet;nShe's walking down the streetnAin't she sweet,nShe get-a get on down the streetnAin't she sweet,nYou mama down the streetnAin't she sweet,nShe sashay down the street,nAin't she sweet,nShe's walks on down the street,nAin't she sweet,nShe get-a get on down the street, yeahnnYo mama, Yo mama, Yo mama's a pyjamanYo mama, Yo mama, Ohhhh, Yo mama!nnI ask you very con-fidenti-al-ly