Buffalo Stance

Whos that gigolo on the street
With his hands in his pockets and his crocodile feet
Hanging off the curb, looking all disturbed?
At the boys from home, they all came running
They were making noise, manhandling toys
Thats the girls on the block with the nasty curls
Wearing padded bras sucking beers through straws
Dropping down their drawers, where did you get yours?
Gigolo, huh, sukka?
Gigolo, gigolo, huh, sukka?
Whos looking good today?
Whos looking good in every way?
No style rookie
You better watch dont mess with me
No money man can win my love
Its sweetness that Im thinking of
We always hang in a Buffalo Stance
We do the dive every time we dance
Ill give you love, baby, not romance
Ill make a move nothing left to chance
So dont you get fresh with me
Get funky, yeah, Timmy
Tell it like it is, check out this DJ
So you say, you wanted money
But you know its never funny
When your shoes worn through
And theres a rumble in your tummy
But you had to have style, get a gold tooth 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 the race
Now youre looking at me to take her place
Whos looking good today?
Whos looking good in every way?
No style rookie
You better watch dont mess with me
Smokin not cokin get funky sax
Looking good, hanging with thewild bunch
Looking good in a Buffalo Stance
Looking good when it comes to the crunch
Looking goods a state of mind
State of mind dont look behind you
State of mind or youll be dead
State of mind may I remind you
Bomb the Bass, rock this place
What is he like? Whats he like anyway?
Yo man what do you expect the guys a gigolo man
You know I mean?
No money man can win my love
Its sweetness that Im thinking of.
We always hang in a Buffalo Stance
We do the dive every time we dance
Ill give you love, baby, not romance
Ill make a move nothing left to chance
So dont you get fresh with me
No money man can win my love
Its sweetness that Im thinking of.
We always hang in a Buffalo Stance
We do the dive every time we dance
Ill give you love, baby, not romance
Ill make a move nothing left to chance
So dont 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
No money man can win my love
Its sweetness that Im thinking of.
We always hang in a Buffalo Stance
We do the dive every time we dance
Ill give you love, baby, not romance
Ill make a move nothing left to chance
So dont you get fresh with me