Sexy Lady

Funk on! Now, there's a girl on the street And she walks by, tries to meet you If you're by sometime, well She's looking good! My, my, my Lookin' fine, well Now, there's a man on the block And he's checking for some money How his money's long[?], yeah He's talking trash! Well Talking cash, y'all (cash-money, that is) She said "you've got the time" He said "where is the money?" She said "life was no good" He said "stop talking funny" She said "here is your breeze" He said "baby don't you be so mean I love you, sexy lady I love you, sexy lady" Now, there's a girl, that I know How she loves to cop-and-blow whenever I'm around, well She keeps me up, well Never down, y'all She loves the lamps and to dance And she says I'm treating romance just to past the time, yeah I love her body! No, no, no Love her mind, y'all She said "you've got the time" He said "where is the money?" She said "life was no good" He said "stop talking funny" She said "here is your breeze" He said "baby don't you be so mean I love you, sexy lady I love you, sexy lady" Horns!...