Po boy, any po boy farmers out there
Well you got one right here
I am just a po boy farmer
I just want to do your daughter
Needle in a haystacks' hard to find
Spanking it out, Wax that behind
Well the way that I feel when I'm with you
I want to tell you, move a little closer
And if I tell you all the things how I feel this way
Come on over won't you move a little closer
And my direction, I'm gonna send it on home
Like the fire inside my veins
No situation, it's no anticipation
Come on over be my lover on the sofa
Check it out listen what I sing
Know what I'm saying
I'm the king of my own thing
Check it out listen what we sing
Everyone be the king of your own thing
I am just a po boy farmer
I just want to do your daughter
Needle in a haystacks' hard to find
Spanking it out, Wax that behind
My situation, you know it wouldn't teach me
Like the things that I've seen before
And girl you know that my anticipation
And you know that my love is so real
And my directions, I'm gonna send it on home
Like the fire inside my veins
No situation, it's no anticipation
Come on over won't you be my lover
Check it out listen what I sing
Know what I'm saying
I'm the king of my own thing
Check it out listen what we sing
Everyone be the king of your own thing
I am just a po boy farmer
I just want to do your daughter
Needle in a haystacks' hard to find
Spanking it out, Wax that behind
Aw yeah
I'm the king of my own thing
Be the king of your own thing
Wanna be your king, gotta be your king
Wanna be your king yeah
I'm the king of my own thing
Be the king of your own thing
Wanna be your king, gotta be your king
Wanna be your king yeah
Ah just like I told you before
I kick it down and I open the door
Well I'm the grand funky one with the key
Bring the funky ladies down onto their knees
Yeah, I don't care
I'm gonna stare into the eyes of anyone there
I look back, I tell you the truth
Well I'm the one, with the love for the groove
And I say party, you want to party
We've got to party eh eh
Yeah yeah party
Nutritious unlike Alawishus
My rhymes are southern fried and funkdelyisious
The rhymes I stated leave you devastated
Terminated by the grooves that we have created
Yeah, I don't care
I'm gonna funk it on up and I bring it on in
One two buckle my shoe, When I'm in the house
You know gotta groove yeah
And I say party, you want to party
We've got to party eh eh
Yeah, funkdelyisious y'all
Moving along and flowing
With your butt grooving strong and knowing
Your body is against me feeling warm
The first time was in your dorm
I don't carry a gun, but I'm always having fun
We'll stomp that ass and put you on the run
Yeah, Spank son
And I say party, you want to party
We've got to party eh eh
Yeah, funkdelyisious y'all
Get stoned romance the bone
Get stoned, romance the bone
Get stoned, romance the bone
Get stoned we gonna take you home
Get stoned romance the bone
Get stoned, romance the bone
Get stoned, romance the bone
Get stoned we gonna take you Yeah