Trickshoth lyrics
Hey basketball man
I'm seeing you to miss that shot Oh you know the one the baseball shot, the 40 pointer? You're playing with the chicago snikes Oh, you're trying to do on them like A spain, a dootieround or something like that But you're not very good It's 40 seconds left you're throwing it Fast to the basket It maises and all the ladies don't want to Are not wanting to talk to you anymore Your mother forgot your name You're not very good at this baseball but We are going to tell you how to put it in the basket everytime It's called the trychshothe, listen Little bit left, twist, shoot! Little bit left, twist, shoot! Little bit left, twist, shoot! That's how you do a trychshothe Little bit left, twist, shoot! Little bit left, twist, shoot! Little bit left, twist, shoot! That's how you do a trychshothe Oh so you're making the shot Not bad Oh what? Now the ladies are wanting to saix you again? And the San Diego Crowtchers are asking you to play for them? You don't have to thank me but You know now how to do a trychshothe like this Little bit left, twist, shoot! Little bit left, twist, shoot! Little bit left, twist, shoot! That's how you do a trychshothe Little bit left, twist, shoot! Little bit left, twist, shoot! Little bit left, twist, shoot! That's how you do a trychshothe! Little bit left and twist and shoot(repeat) Little bit left, twist, shoot! Little bit left, twist, shoot! Little bit left, twist, shoot! That's how you do a trychshothe! Little bit left, twist, shoot! Little bit left, twist, shoot! Little bit left, twist, shoot! That's how you do a trychshothe mother besh!
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