Hey ladies
In the place
We're callin' out
To ya
There's one
New City kid and
Never was smoother
There's more
To me than
You'll ever know
And I got
More hits
Than ZRO
All this time
Rushin'
All tomfoolery
I'll take
A woman home
With the help of
Chuck Woolery
Words flowin' out
Just like the
Grand Canyon
I'm always
Lookin' out for
A female companion
I put the glass
Around her go slow
When I take her
To the crib
Took off my
Moccasins
Really I did
Dealin' I make
A love-based
Experiment
I bring her
Back to ya
While Pop's in
The forties
And your body
I feel
Your body's
On time
You know that
You can blow my
My mind
Starin' at
The tracks
Up there
Up on the wall
Such is such
You need a bass
I'm throwin'
I'm talkin'
To the girl
And you know
What I'm doin'
I'm talkin'
To the kid
The kid got a key
Yo ladies
She's in
Da house
All the ladies
In the house
Well I'm in a
Corner with the
Good good lookin'
Gooder
I dropped my
Drawers and said
Welcome Back
Kotter
He's cuttin' up
The rug
Cuttin' up
The carpet
In my apartment
Oh baby
Please stop it
Gifts that I got
The gift that
I have
And the girl
Ain't nuttin' but
A big ol' tramp
Educated dog
Stupid yep
And when
I say stupid
I mean stupid
I'm not
Jason Canteen or
Chachi in charge
I'm Adam
In a bottom
In a bottom of
The drawers
With a white
Vest suit
Got the looks
To kill
Make a girl
In the back
At the
Houpe de ville
I met a little
Cutie
She was hype
For suity
A little
Little cutie
And I kicked her
In the booty
'Cause I'm the
Type of guy
That don't
Mess around
You be listenin'
To the
Pefect record
Number one sound
Step to the rhythm
Step to the rhyme
I got an
Open mouth
Won't you all
Get inside
Tune in to turn on
To tune
All the hits
Ladies'll flock
Like bees
In a hive
Hey ladies
Hey ladies
Hey hey
Hey ladies
Hey ladies
Hey hey
H-hey ladies
Hey ladies
Hey hey
Hey ladies
Hey ladies
You know she got
A gold tooth
You know that
She's hard core
She'll lead you
To the good time
Show you to
The door
Rappin' with
A girl
You're angry
In tears
Bitches got gold
From her nails
To the ears
Cooler in the
Middle of the
Night when
I'm drinkin'
Homeboy lookin'
Over there
Darren was sinkin'
I said
Come on over
There was plenty
Of this
I drove straight
In a liquor store
You know
I couldn't miss
Your old lady
Loved you and
Drove you insane
You threw yourself
In the backs
Of the sex train
Five bucks left
Any old price
A gorilla like
Your mother
Is very weak
Took her down
Twice till
I didn't know
I woke up
In the morning
With the worn
And torn hoe
'Cause I left her
Like girls
With bells
The kind of girl
That pays
Pound per ounce
Girls with jaws
And big blown
Locks
Big hips often
Get a response
Walkin' high
And mighty like
She's the one
She thinks she's
The passionate one
Hey ladies
Hey ladies
All the ladies
In the house
Hey ladies
All the ladies
All the ladies
In the house
Hey hey
Hey ladies
Wooh...