Well I come to play And I play to win, Just say the word And I’ll stuff it in, Slam it….All the way. Dunk it….What d’ya say.
When the whistle blows I’m gonna fly the coop, Just prop me up And watch me shoot, Slam it….Touch the rim. Dunk it….And thrust it in.
I wont sing no sweet romantic song no, But I can tell you, I can tell you You’ll never know right from wrong.
Slam Dunk, way to go What d’ya say Lets Rock ‘n’ Roll Slam Dunk, climb the pole Drive through the middle And jam it home, Slam Dunk take control Pick it up baby lets do it some more. Pick it up baby Lets do it some more.
I’m not a 2, 4, 6, 8 Ten you more, I’m a slam bam shooter I love to score, Slam it…. That’s the way. Dunk it….. To penetrate.
Shake it to the left Shake it to the right Sock it in the bucket Feels so right. Jam it….Bump and grind. Pump it….Well alright.
I’m built for cuming I’m built for speed no. I can double your trouble And triple your body heat.
Slam Dunk, way to go What d’ya say Lets Rock ‘n’ Roll, Slam Dunk, climb the pole Drive through the middle And jam it home, Slam Dunk take control Pick it up baby lets do it some more. Pick it up baby Lets do it some more.
I wont sing no sweet romantic song no But I can tell you, I can tell you You’ll never know right from wrong
Slam Dunk, way to go What d’ya say Lets Rock ‘n’ Roll Slam Dunk, climb the pole Drive through the middle And jam it home Slam Dunk, take control Pick it up baby lets do it some more. Slam Dunk. Way to go. Go, go, lets go. Slam Dunk. Way to go. Pick it up baby Lets do it some more.
Pick it up baby Lets do it some more.
Composição: Steve Summers, Kristy Majors, Vinnie Chas, Kari Kane