Put your gear into fire Lay your bullets on the ground Turn your head to desire There´s a woman going down She said she´ll rough you up, all the way
And she gonna spit you out, count your days She says choice is yours, casually So why don´t you do what comes naturally CHORUS: 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 runnin´ high Give you wings to make you fly She school you like a fool She make you break the rules She wanna get a shot, hit the spot Then I´m gonna rack ´em up, get that hot She said make it good, satisfy You know that woman got jealous eyes