[Intro: Boaz]
When I grow up, I wanna be a mumble rapper
[Intro: Eitan]
Shouts to Chinese food
[Chorus: Dom] x4
I pull up in the pit, and I got 'em going Gaga, Gaga
[Verse 1: Dom]
Ay put my name on a plaque
I'm getting cheese like I'm Mac
f*ck your b*tch in the Mel
Or the Me- 'cause you just took this L
Eat the pus*y like breakfast
Eat the booty like borekas
Maintenance come fix my di*k leak
Ultimate flex, took away my own trip week
[Verse 2: Ilan]
I'm dealing up drugs in the cabin
Persian rugs like Aladdin
I take your b*tch, she from Boston
Skeet on her banquet costume
Getting high like ropes
Then I get low like ropes
Keep your b*tch on the ropes
Then we had sex next to some ropes
[Verse 3: Kittim]
Ambition, you just b*tching
They couldn't stop me from working in the kitchen
f*cked your b*tch in dry storage
Then she drank my porridge
Fill that booty with my cream cheese
Make it look like a bagel
Then pour a coke out for her
'cause this di*k too fatal
[Verse 4: Boaz]
Responsible madrich like a father
b*tch you a b*tch, Bobka (bark)
Drip on the beat like mayim (splash)
She play with my mane, Leo the Lion (meow)
f*cked your b*tch in Bat Yam
Then I ate that butt, yum
On di*k-ayon she's neat
We busy in my dugma isheets
[Chorus: Dom] x4
I pull up in the pit, and I got 'em going Gaga, Gaga
[Verse 5: Eitan]
f*cked your b*tch during tekes
I only need 12 seconds
Then she come back for seconds
'cause she's always comin' second
Then sikkum in my bedroom
You gotta calm that erection
Keep that sh*t unleavened
JT give me my bedroom
[Verse 6: Michael]
Stacking rocks like money
Rigged ping pong, that's funny
Helped your b*tch with her baggage
Then I tossed her this package
We getting closer than bunkmates
She let me in like the front gates
Speak like Trump for the camp scene
Happy 2019
[Verse 7: Noah]
Damn, quit being a lil b*tch
Do your job, stop asking to switch
f*ck your b*tch every opportunity
Keep quiet while I build a community
I show her my values during peula
After she eat me, she say the birkat
MH Bet; My Humps Betocha
sh*t's lit like the Bet Medura
[Verse 8: Dom]
f*cked your b*tch in the garden
No one likes you like the garden
She pull out my zucchini
Then she eat it like ziti
Spread her open like a torah
Keep it lit like menorah
Like the tropical storms, yeah she c*m hard
My balls in her pit like Gaga
[Bridge: Dom]
I pull up in the pit, and I got 'em going Gaga
I pull up in the pit, and I got 'em going Gaga
I pull up in the pit, and I got 'em going Gaga
I pull up in the pit, yeah I pull up in the pit, and I got 'em going Gaga
[Chorus: Dom] x4
I pull up in the pit, and I got 'em going Gaga, Gaga
[Outro: Dom]
I pull up in the pit, and I got 'em going Gaga
I pull up in the pit, and I got 'em going Gaga
I pull up in the pit, and I got 'em going Gaga
I pull up in the pit, yeah I pull up in the pit, and I got 'em going Gaga