Trycthshoth 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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