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