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Bar Mitzvah Lyrics

Eh eh eh eh, yo Corona girl
Eh eh eh eh, what's up girl?
Eh eh eh eh eh, eh eh
What's your name? You down with the twist?
Know I'm sayin? Get a 'misfah crackin
Bar Mitzvah baby, we can all indulge
Let's have a Bar Mitzvah
[Chorus: x2]
Bar Mitzvah
Please bring yo' cousins and yo' sisters
If she ain't wit' it we gon' twist 'er
'cause we just want to have a Bar Mitzvah
So baby let's have a Bar Mitzvah
Please bring yo' cousins and yo' sisters
If they ain't wit' it we gon' twist 'er
'cause we just want to have a Bar Mitzvah
So lady let's have a Bar Mitzvah

Yeah Black Knights, yea
What? Come on, we could all indulge
Yea, show some love, to a gangsta
Straight up, Killa Bee Gang
Yo' sisters
Twist her, come on
So baby let's have a Bar Mitzvah
The Black Knights

You hoes actin' all brand new like you ain't never been ran through
f*** me and I know you f*** the homeboy too
Cut the game, save that sucker s*** for them lames
'Cause I know that you was a hoe and you never gon' change
Just come through, oh yeah and bring your homegirls through too
I got a gang of homies and they thirsty like me too
We can all get drunk, get b***-naked and f***
'Cause all I really want to do is bust a couple of nuts
Get my d*** sucked and be out
but first I gotta get my d*** up out of this b**** mouth
Roll in the rich, ride on nothin', then I dip out
So fast the hoe don't even know that I done slipped out
[Chorus: x2]

Yo, what's up with the twist? 'cause I'm down with the click
They call me Monk, the b**** frontin' like she don't want the d***
You tryin' to starve, play it off like it's funny and s***
So I approach, put her close and started touchin' the c***
Got it crackin', whipped put, she started slurpin' the d***
Hit it the p**** then I bounced 'cause the b**** ain't s***
I got another 'misfah crackin with this other young b****
She liked it two at a time, I stopped too many's the nine
One in front, one behind, while she waxed the other taxed
The b**** was nice with her s***
p**** tight as vice grips, when she tighten her s***
Gotta call the homies 'cause they'll love this b****
'cause they'll love this b****
[Chorus: x2]

Black Knights keeps it crackin' late and twist the baddest b****
Body ghetto fabulous, immaculate, extravagant
Hoodrat actin' arrogant like she the s***
I whispered, "I just want to see the s***"
She nasty, flash me to let me not, homey beat the s***
Now she callin' every other day like she need the s***
Turned out, burned out, always talkin' 'bout how we the s***
Her friends worth the hurt, cut up skirts, always compete and s***
Work the whole brigade and don't let nobody leave and s***
We spaz out, had them b****** in the telly with they a** out
Sippin' on Henney 'til the mochas pass out, we mash out
Adios, we ghost, thanks for the throat
Wake up b***-naked with a hangover, purged out and dead broke

[Chorus: x4]
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