Chorus
Money makes the world go round and I believe that
But Ima go round for you
The way you do that dance, mapouka dance fast
Ma, I'm giving it up to you
Money makes the world go round and I believe that
But Ima go round for you
The way you do that dance, mapouka dance fast
Ma, I'm giving it up to you
Mapouka, yiana, sekunsa sekunsa
Mapouka, tushna, odonsa odonsa
Mapouka, ntiamoah, etunsa etunsa
Oh oh, make you don't stop
Keep moving
Verse 1
I love the way you do the mapouka like that
The power that your body generates, don't make me want to rap
You making these Jamaican women look so wack!
Pure African rhythm; the way you make the booty act!
Love the rudeness with her artistic movements
Only words that come to my mind is 'thank goodness'
Who be my witness for this be the true definition of the black princess with the thickness
Break down all men's wickedness
Gotcha saying stuff that don't make no sense
Mapouka dance, so intense
Make you go home and talk trash to your girlfriend
Yo you killing me ma
My ass must attach
Watching you rock that booty
My memories verily telling me now, that my head gets boozy
Surrender to your power, Ima do whatever you say
Help me, I see your hip in ya thirst, to sip a little kube
My wealth be ya didday
How many times do I gotta remind ya
That I think you got a great future behind ya
I'm tellin' ya Pa, your melon could get a swellin' from banging it hard!
I swear! It could blind ya
Mapouka, I'm glad that I found ya!
Heard about this dance, but I called it proproganda
Til I saw you do it on Kanda Bongo's veranda
Shaking your waist straight from the under
You are about to blow up like a banger
Repeat Chorus
Verse 2 (French by Lord Lust)
Repeat Chorus till fade
Chorus
Money makes the world go round and I believe that
But Ima go round for you
The way you do that dance, mapouka dance fast
Ma, I'm giving it up to you
Money makes the world go round and I believe that
But Ima go round for you
The way you do that dance, mapouka dance fast
Ma, I'm giving it up to you
Mapouka, yiana, sekunsa sekunsa
Mapouka, tushna, odonsa odonsa
Mapouka, ntiamoah, etunsa etunsa
Oh oh, make you don't stop
Keep moving
Verse 1
I love the way you do the mapouka like that
The power that your body generates, don't make me want to rap
You making these Jamaican women look so wack!
Pure African rhythm; the way you make the booty act!
Love the rudeness with her artistic movements
Only words that come to my mind is 'thank goodness'
Who be my witness for this be the true definition of the black princess with the thickness
Break down all men's wickedness
Gotcha saying stuff that don't make no sense
Mapouka dance, so intense
Make you go home and talk trash to your girlfriend
Yo you killing me ma
My ass must attach
Watching you rock that booty
My memories verily telling me now, that my head gets boozy
Surrender to your power, Ima do whatever you say
Help me, I see your hip in ya thirst, to sip a little kube
My wealth be ya didday
How many times do I gotta remind ya
That I think you got a great future behind ya
I'm tellin' ya Pa, your melon could get a swellin' from banging it hard!
I swear! It could blind ya
Mapouka, I'm glad that I found ya!
Heard about this dance, but I called it proproganda
Til I saw you do it on Kanda Bongo's veranda
Shaking your waist straight from the under
You are about to blow up like a banger
Repeat Chorus
Verse 2 (French by Lord Lust)
Repeat Chorus till fade