So put your hands on your waistline And move you body to the bassline And get your hands on some cheap wine And get out, a get out and get the motherfucking... So put your hands on your waistline And move you body to the bassline And get your hands on some cheap wine And just-a move it 'til you feel fine.
So put your hands on your waistline And move you body to the bassline And get your hands on some cheap wine And get out, a get out and get the motherfucking... (Undistinguishable)
With the boys and the beasts to feed the five streets (?) (Undistinguisable)