KKK Bitch Lyrics

Aw yeah, what's up out there? BC's in the house
Right about now, I wanna tell you a little love story
You know what I'm sayin', this is a Body Count love story
Check out the lyrics, you know, I'm a tell you 'bout what happened
When we went down south last year on tour

Out on tour, yo, I been all around the world
Went to Georgia, met this fine-a*sed white girl
Blonde hair, blue eyes, big tits and thighs
The kinda girl that would knock out most guys

She got wild in the backstage bathroom
s*cked my d**k like a muthaf**kin' vacuum
Said, "I love you, but my daddy don't play
He's the f**kin' grand wizard of the KKK"

(I, I, I)
Love my KKK bitch, love it when she s*cks me though
(I, I, I)
Love my KKK bitch, love it when she f**ks me though

(I, I, I)
Love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad
(I, I, I)
Love my KKK bitch, mutha f**k her dear old dad

You know what I'm sayin', so we was down south fallin' in love
You know D-Roc had this Nazi girl
My man, mooseman had a skinhead
I fell in love with Tipper Gore's two twelve year old nieces
It was wild, you know what I'm sayin', it got even worse, you know

So one night they took us to a meetin'
White sheets, white hoods, no room for seatin'
There was Skinheads, Nazi's and crazies
Talkin' 'bout black people pushin' up daisies

They hated Blacks, Jews, Puerto Ricans
Mexicans, Chinese, even the Indians
We had our hoods on, we were slick
She pushed her butt up hard against my d**k

Then her daddy jumped on the stage
Talkin' 'bout killin' in a Goddamn rage
I got mad, my d**k got hard
Entered in her a*s, she said, "Oh my God"

(I, I, I)
Love my KKK bitch, love it when she f**ks me though
(I, I, I)
Love my KKK bitch, I love her when she s*cks me though

(I, I, I)
Love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad
(I, I, I)
Love my KKK bitch, mutha f**k her dear old dad

So what we really tryin' to say is Body Count loves everybody
We love Mexican girls, Black girls, Oriental girls
It really don't matter, if you from Mars, and you got a pus*y
We will f**k you, you know, that's all we're sayin', word

So every year when Body Count comes around
We throw orgy in every little Southern town
KKK's, Skinheads, and Nazi girls break their necks
To get to the party, it ain't like their men can't nut
Their d**k's too little and they just can't f**k

So we get buck wild with the white freaks
We show them how to really work the white sheets
I know her daddy'll really be after me
When his grandson's named little Ice-T

(I, I, I)
Love my KKK bitch, love it when she f**ks me though
(I, I, I)
Love my KKK bitch, she love me when she s*cks me though

(I, I, I)
Love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad
(I, I, I)
Love my KKK bitch, mutha f**k her dear old dad

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