Sink The Pink
Put your gears into fire Lay your bullets on the ground Turn your head to desire There's a woman going down She says she'll rough you up, all the way Then she's gonna spit you out, count your days She says, choice is yours, casually So why don't you just do what comes naturally?
Sink The Pink, it's all the fashion Drink the drink, it's old-fashioned Gimme water, gimme wine Gonna show you a good time Sink The Pink, Sink The Pink
Got a fever running high Give you wings to make you fly She'll school you like a fool She make you break the rules She's gonna get a shot, hit that spot Then I'm gonna rack'em up, get it hot She says make it good, satisfy You know that woman's got Dallas eyes
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