Buffalo Stance E

Who's looking good today? No money man Could win my love. Who's that gigolo on the street with his hands In his pocket and his crocodile feet hanging off The curb looking all disturbed at the boys from Home? They all came running, they were making noise, Man handling toys. That's the girl on the block with the nasty Curls wearing padded bras, sucking beers through Straws, dropping down they drawers. Where did you get yours? Gigolo, huh, sucker. Gigolo, huh, sucker. Who's looking good today? Who's looking good in every way? No style rookie. You better watch, don't mess with me. No money man could win my love. It's sweetness that I'm thinking of. We always hang in the Buffalo Stance. You do the dive every time dance. I give you love, baby, not romance. I make a move, nothing left to chance, so Don't you get fresh with me. You say you want your money, but you know It's never funny when your shoes worn through and There's a rumble in your tummy. But you had to have style, get a go-to Smile, put a girl on the corner so you Can make a pile. Committed a crime and went Inside. It was coming your way, but you had To survive. When you lost your babe, You lost your race. Now you're looking at me To take her place. Motherfuck. looking good today? Really though. Who's looking good in every way? Yeah. No style rookie. Uh. You better watch, don't mess with me. Oh, no money man could win my love. Mm, you think you got it It's sweetness that I'm thinking of. We always hang in the Buffalo Stance. You do the dive every time we dance. I give you love, baby, not romance. I make a move, nothing left to chance, so Don't you get fresh with me. Smoke weed. Not Jackie. Get funky, sex. Looking good hanging with the wild bunch. Looking good in the Buffalo Stance. Looking good when it comes to deep crunch. Looking good is a state of mind. State of mind then look behind you. State of mind or you'll dead. State of mind me, I'll remind you. Bomb the place. Bomb this place. Yo, you so funky, but you still around me Like... money man could win my love. It's sweetness that I'm thinking of. Oh, oh, oh. We always hang in the Buffalo Stance. You do the dive every time we dance. Oh, I give you love, baby, not romance. I make a move, nothing left to chance, so Don't you get fresh with me. Wind on my face, sound in my ears. Water from my eyes and you on my mind As I sink, Diving down deep, Deeper Into your soul. Yeah. No money man could win my love. It's sweetness that I'm thinking of. No money man could win my love. No money man could win my love. No money man could win my love. No money man could win my love. No money man could win my love. No money man.