Ooh-bi-doo, I wan'na be like you I wanna walk like you, talk like you, too You see it's true, an ape like me Can learn to be ooh hoo ooh man too ooh ooh Now I'm the king of the swingers, the jungle V.I.P I reached the top and had to stop And that's

Are you? Are you? Are you? Are you? Are you thinkin' the same thing I'm thinkin'? Up and down in your direction Are you openin' doors to your feelings? I keep lookin' And I feel you watchin' too Ooh, it's gettin' so hot in here, ooh I keep makin' it

Like Lamborghini doors We, we're going up Dreaming of things we can't afford But now we coming up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh They gon' love me, they gon' love me now I bet they tell they friends they wanna fuck me now I bet they say, "He put his

Who are you? Who, who, who, who? (Ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh) (Who are you?) (Who, who, who, who?) Well, who are you? (who are you? who, who, who, who?) I really wanna know I woke up in a Soho doorway A policeman knew my name

Ooh, it's cold gin time again You know it'll always win You know it's the only thing That keeps us together, ow It's cold gin time again Whoo, alright My heater's broke and I'm so tired I need some fuel to build a fire The girl next door, her lights are

Sixes hang in the door What kind of shit to ignore, I've cut the cloth (Ooh, hard line circle) How to know who to write How to know who can cull up all the questions (We know that I'm right, cause to clean out a night) I fell in love I heard about it, I

Space coupe look like a UFO (Whoa) Smokin' on dope (Damn) They call me Yao 'cause my eyes real low (Low) Pourin' up fours (Whoa) You the type of nigga go cry to a ho (Ho) Butterfly doors (Ooh) Baby mama whip a pot on the stove (Whip it) Ain't no joke

Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh And doowutchyalike, Ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh Everybody doowutchyalike And since you came here you gotta show and prove, Now if

Ooh, so they think I wanna die, yeah 'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah These people don't want me alive, no They wanna play games with my life, oh The coupe doors are suicide, oh

When you knocked upon my door Down by the highway side Early this morning Early this morning, ooh And I said "hello Satan I believe it's time to go" Me and the Devil Was walkin' side-by-side Me and the Devil, ooh