I'm your biggest fan
Stop talking and start doing
You are my ceiling fan
You are the reason why
Girl, you know I want your love
Girl, I know you want my love
Girl, how do you want my love
Girls, why do you want my love
Getting paid is her forte
Firecrackers in the sky
Going solo is his thingy
Looking laid is my hobby
Them good girls, straight masterpieces
Them fat toys, always cool
Them ripped boys, had cool girls
Them tiny chics, narrow swallow
I don't wanna meet you nowhere
Flower power brain bower
I would meet you anywhere
You can't dig my style
Put a gun against his head
Flew an airplane to the lord
Held a flower to his throat
Took the peace to the ground
I'm gonna swing from the chandalier
I want to be the signifier
Who's the real financier
You're gonna win the chevalier
Cause this is Africa
I ate a paprica
It's time for Africa
Now it is Africa