This is a song about "Bar mitzvah"

If there’s a shining star

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

Wearin’ my lees, i’ma bend the ply bar

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Keep your eyes sealed and stomach every bar

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

The engine in back of my car

Drunken bastard from a bar

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Were the 2 it our names space bar space bar you. if you dout me

That gyal want mi ride har

And dont start it in a bar

But you insist on going bar for bar, that'd be

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Or party with your guys drinking bub in the bar,

The things they say went a little too far