Fogue Mom Biz

Maybe she wants the dick
Hold on to the American one, Zé Malhada
It's a success!
'Let's go!

I'm living in New York
I left the North and came to work
But I don't know how to speak English
Only Portuguese and really bad

I found an American
He gave me a bed just to help me
In a little room at the back of the house
And every night, she was there

She says: Fire my biz
Fogue mon biz, I love, love
She says: Fire my biz
Fogue mon biz, I love, love

And I cried, so much my king
Hello Chopp Dude, want to get horny?
My partner Tarso
And Swiss fridge, put the stick
Let's go

I'm living in New York
I left the North and I came to work
I don't speak English
Only Portuguese and really bad

I met an American woman
Who gave me a bed just to help me
A little room at the back of the house
And every night, she comes to look at me

She says: Fire my biz
Fogue mon biz, I love, love
She says: Fire my biz
Fogue mon biz, I love, love

Flame!

Then comes a slipper
Tea! Tea!
Wow, my Piauí
Hold on, Joe Malhada!