Where's all my soul sistas

Lemme hear ya'll flow sistas

Hey sista, go sista, souls sista, flow sista

Hey sista, go sista, souls sista, go sista

He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge

Strutting her stuff on the street

She said, "Hello, hey Joe, you wanna give it a go?" Uh huh

Gucci, gucci, ya ya dada (hey hey hey)

Gucci, gucci, ya ya here (here)

Mocha Choca- lata ya ya (oh yea)

Creole Lady Marmalade

What What What What

Ooh oh

Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir

Voulez vous coucher avec moi

Yea yea yea yea

He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up

Boy drank all that magnolia wine

All her black satin sheets, suedes, dark greens yea

Gucci, gucci, ya ya dada (da da da)

Gucci, gucci, ya ya here (here ohooh yea yea)

Mocha Choca- lata ya ya (yea)

Creole Lady Marmalade

Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir (ce soir what what what)

Voulez vous coucher avec moi

Yea yea uh

He come through with the money and the garter belts

I let him know we 'bout that cake, straight up the gate uh

We independent women, some mistake us for whores

I'm sayin, "Why spend mine, when I can spend yours?"

Disagree?

Well that's you and I'm sorry

Imma keep playing these cats out like Atari

Wear ideal shoes, get love from the dudes

Four bad ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge

Hey sistas, soul sistas, betta get that dough sistas

We drink wine with diamonds in the glass

bottle case the meaning of expensive taste

If ya wanna gucci, gucci, ya ya

Mocha Choca- lata, what

Creole Lady Marmalade

One more time, c'mon now

Marmalade... Lady Marmalade... Marmalade

Hey hey hey

Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth

Color of cafe au lait, alright

Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried

More! More! More!

Now he's back home doing 9 to 5

Sleeping the grey flannel life