Tony Matterhorn - Dutty Wine

Lyrics to Dutty Wine by Tony Matterhorn

[Intro] Attitude Gal one of dem, two of dem See the crew of dem, I will wine dem Could a three a dem, could a four a dem Even more of dem, I will grind dem See the whole of dem, see di whole a dem....friends (whole a dem friends) Pack up mi gyal....dutty wine...eehh So what dem a say Alright now [Verse] Me step inna di club, a dance rub a dub An di gyal a come wine up on me Mi stan so tall back against the wall And now she start climb up pon me Its kind a likkle trickie,I'm checking out Nikki When you know say time is up on me The way di gyal a wine is like the breeze a blow But it hot and the sun shine on me [Chorus] Di dutty wine, my girl, dutty wine (whoa) Di dutty wine, my girl, dutty wine (ray) Di dutty wine, my girl, dutty wine (lawd) Dutty wine, my girl, mix it up now Di dutty wuk, my girl, dutty wuk (ray) Di dutty wuk, my girl, dutty wuk (lawd) Di dutty wuk, my girl, dutty wuk (whoa) Watch di gyal dem a do di dutty wuk (Aye) [Verse] Bend your back and lift your head up Turn side way, lift your leg up Bend your face and twist it up And turn true side like you know you fed up (Whoa) Turn roun like you know rose duck Spin aroun cause you know how fi wuk Lift it up back, then you breast it up Back it up, cock it up, my girl dutty wuk [Chorus] So, do di dutty wuk, do di dutty wuk Watch all di gal deh a do di dutty wuk (Attitude) Di dutty wuk, do di dutty wuk Attitude gal a do di dutty wuk [Verse] So f***in inna wata, f***in inna sea F***in inna bushes, and f***in inna tree If you f*** pon di bed your not f***ing me F*** pon di floor, f*** pon di t.v. F*** pon di dresser, and bruk up figurine F*** pon di fan, no gyal no finga me When mi see di hot gyal dem dat a trigga me F*** any where, let f*** be free So, could a one a dem, could a two a dem Send the crew of dem, I will grind dem Could a three a dem, and if a four of dem Send more a dem, I will wine dem Any way dem deh, any way dem deh Any way dem deh, Mota will find dem Just to wine up pon di gyal yah Look at di gyal dem a wine Sit down pon it now [Verse] Me step inna di club, a dance rub a dub An di gyal a come wine up on me Mi stan so tall back against the wall And now she start climb up pon me Its kind a likkle trickie,I'm checking out Nikki When you know say time is up on me The way di gyal a wine is like the breeze a blow But it hot and the sun shine on me