Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sinus Rhythm
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diannte Lamar Grayson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sinus Rhythm
Producer
Lyrics
It go,
1, 2, 1, 2,
I’m tryna figure which hoe I’mma choose
3, 4, 3, 4,
Hut, hut fuck it up, break it down, touch your toes (hey)
You think I’m drunk shit I might be (I might be)
Don’t try to funk I got the pipe on me
She dancing in my lap but she somebody wifey
I’m hearing do the right thing, bitch I’m not Spike Lee
Baby chose me so you know she chose a winner
Baby bad 3 course meal I’m talking dinner
She want me to slut her out, I’mma qualified sinner
Beat her body out the fender showed her that I’m no beginner
When you throw it back baby dance on me
Big bands make you take a chance on me
Don Julio got me feeling tipsy
She love to put her cheeks on me while I tot on my glik
Make a scene girl this your song fuck It up
Bleed the scene while I’m in the cut rolling up
No I’m not a trick but I’m might go head and throw some bucks
She put her hands in my pants and felt the semi tucked (oh, wowzer)
Higher then the Twin Towers
Come pon mi room, give me bout an hour
Juice box getting wetter like we in the shower
I’m watering her flower (hey)
Baby gal mi love when ya (whine & kotch)
Position like a W (whine & kotch)
Dash out ya tight poon poon (pon thouwow ya)
Mi cocky stiff tiff tiff suh come (whine & kotch)
1, 2, 1, 2,
I’m tryna figure which hoe I’mma choose
3, 4, 3, 4,
Hut, hut fuck it up, break it down, touch your toes (hey)
You think I’m drunk shit I might be (I might be)
Don’t try to funk I got the pipe on me
She dancing in my lap but she somebody wifey
I’m hearing do the right thing, bitch I’m not Spike Lee
She want me to slut her out, I’mma qualified sinner
Baby bad 3 course meal I’m talking dinner
Baby chose me so you know she chose a winner
Beat her body out the fender showed her that I’m no beginner (thouwow)
Baby gal mi love when ya (whine & kotch)
Position like a W (whine & kotch)
Dash out ya tight poon poon (pon thouwow ya)
Mi cocky stiff tiff tiff suh come (whine & kotch)
Baby gal mi love when ya (whine & kotch)
Position like a W (whine & kotch)
Dash out ya tight poon poon (pon thouwow ya)
Mi cocky stiff tiff tiff suh come (whine & kotch)
1, 2, 1, 2,
I’m tryna figure which hoe I’mma choose
3, 4, 3, 4,
Hut, hut fuck it up, break it down, touch your toes (hey)
You think I’m drunk shit I might be (I might be)
Don’t try to funk I got the pipe on me
She dancing in my lap but she somebody wifey
I’m hearing do the right thing, bitch I’m not Spike Lee
Written by: Diannte Lamar Grayson
