Trickshoth Lyrics - Singles - Group X

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!