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Tony Matterhorn - Dutty Wine | Official Music Video
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tony Matterhorn
Tony Matterhorn
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Craig Marsh
Craig Marsh
Songwriter
Stephen Davis
Stephen Davis
Songwriter
D. Taylor
D. Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stephen Davis
Stephen Davis
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Attitude Gal
One of dem, two of dem, send 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, send di whole a dem friends (Whole a dem friends)
Pack up mi gyal, dutty wine
Eehh, so what dem a say
Alright now
[Verse 1]
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 upon 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 2]
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
[Verse 3]
So, do di dutty wuk, do di dutty wuk
Watch all di gal dem a do di dutty wuk
Do di dutty wuk, do di dutty wuk
Attitude gyal dem a do di dutty wuk
[Verse 4]
So fuckin inna wata, fuckin inna sea
Fuckin inna bushes, and fuckin inna tree
If you fuck pon di bed your not fucking me
Fuck pon di floor, fuck pon di t.v.
Fuck pon di dresser, and bruk up figurine
Fuck pon di fan, no gyal no finga me
When mi see di hot gyal dem dat a trigga me
Fuck any where, let fuck be free
[Verse 5]
So, could a one of dem, could a two of dem
Send the crew of dem, I will grind dem
Could a three a dem, and if a four a dem
Send more of dem, I will wind dem
Hit me wid dem de, hit me wid dem de
Hit me with dem and 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 6]
Me step up inna club, and dance rub a dub
An di gyal a come and wine up pon me
Mi stan so tall back against the wall
Now me she wan climb upon me
It kinda trickie but me ah go tek Nikki fi a quickie
But the time is upon me
The way di gyal a wine her waist like the breeze a
Blow and the sun shine on me
[Chorus]
Dutty wine, my gir,l dutty wine
Di dutty wine, my girl, dutty wine
Attitude gyal do di dutty wine
Dutty wine, dutty wine, dutty wine pon time
Dutty wuk, my girl, dutty wuk
Dutty wuk, my girl, dutty wuk
Fling it up, my girl, back it up, jack it up, cock it up
My girl, cock it out
[Verse 7]
So, could a one of dem (One a dem)
Coulda one a dem or more
A settle the score
Coulda one of dem, wine my girl
Go pon ya head, go pon ya head
Mi girl
[Outro]
Fuckin inna wata, fuckin inna sea
Fuckin inna bushes, and fuckin inna tree
If you fuck pon di bed, your not fucking me
Fuck pon di floor, fuck pon di t.v.
Fuck pon di dresser, bruk up figurine
Fuck pon di fan, no gyal no finga me
When mi see di hot gyal, dat a trigga me
Fuckin let it be free
Written by: Craig Marsh, D. Taylor, Stephen Davis, Tony Matterhorn
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