Who's that gigolo on the street   With his hands in his pockets and his crocadile feet   Hanging off the curb, looking all disturbed   At the boys from home. They all came running   They were making noise, manhandling toys   That's 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, sucka?   Gigolo. Gigolo, Huh, sucka?      Who's looking good today?   Who's looking good in every way?   No style rookie   You better watch don't mess with me      No moneyman can win my love   It's sweetness that I'm thinking of   We always hang in a Buffalo Stance   We do the dive every time we dance   I'll give you love baby not romance   I'll make a move nothing left to chance   So don't 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 it's never funny   When your shows worn through and there's 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 you're looking at me to take her place      Who's looking good today?   Who's looking good in every way?   No style rookie   You better watch don't mess with me      Smokin.' Not cokin.' Get funky sax   Looking good, hanging with the wild bunch   Looking good in a Buffalo Stance   Looking good when it comes to the crunch   Looking good's a state of mind   State of mind don't look behind you   State of mind or you'll be dead   State of mind may I remind you   Bomb the Bass rock this place   What is he like? What's he like anway?   Yo' man what do you expect the guy's a giggolo man   You know I mean?      No moneyman can win my love   It's sweetness that I'm thinking of   We always hang in a Buffalo Stance   We do the dive every time we dance   I'll give you love baby not romance   I'll make a move nothing left to chance   So don't you get fresh with me      No moneyman can win my love   It's sweetness that I'm thinking of   We always hang in a Buffalo Stance   We do the dive every time we dance   I'll give you love baby not romance   I'll 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      No moneyman can win my love   It's sweetness that I'm thinking of   We always hang in a Buffalo Stance   We do the dive every time we dance   I'll give you love baby not romance   I'll make a move nothing left to chance   So don't you get fresh with me