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      REPEAT CHORUS      Did you sink it on me?   OOOOH!Yeah!   Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!      REPEAT CHORUS      Ow1   Ow1   Ouch