Kid Rock - Wscr lyrics

(featuring snoop dogg) Kid rock i got the s** rhymes Kid rock i got the s** rhymes Kid rock i got the s** rhymes All world cla** Kid rock mother f**er yo i ain't no f*g I f** b**hes dry i f** em on the rag Tag their toes - check em off my list Hoes get f**ed - they don't get kissed A simplistic pimp gettin much respect I'll f** your mouth and leave your a** in debt Jet set the country on your world perks Just to show you how a real pimp works Remove your shirt - show me them titties I'll drive my dick right through your twin cites Around your bends over your curves and a** Park it in your mouth till i run out of gas Snoop dog i got the s** rhymes Snoop dog i got the s** rhymes Snoop dog i got the s** rhymes All world cla** It ain't nothing like black p**y on my dick Word to your mama and your sister b**h I play hoes like a mother f**ing football game I pull my dick out and you'll say it's good ya'll came Ya'll did ya'll thing - worked a n***a front to back In the bill clinton presidential cadillac We smoked a sack - the b**hes couldn't handle that Blew out my brains and left no stain I can't complain sh** it's all done with game I've f**ed so many hoes i can't remember their name But it ain't about that - b**h i really doubt that Just turn the lights out and put my dick where yo mouth at Kid rock i got the s** rhymes Kid rock you got the s** rhymes Snoop i got the presidential s** rhymes My n***a I'm on a private jet out of jfk Sippin' the beck's - and feeling a okay Looked across the aisle and who did i see Bill motherf**in' clinton sittin' next to me We kicked it talked had a couple of laughs The stewardess walked up and asked us for our autographs I thought i was mackin' gave her two free shirts

Bill stuck five fingers up in her skirt So, i stuck five and that made ten sh** two roosters and only one hen Billy winked at me - it was all too sweet We tag teamed that freak at 30,000 feet Yeah - 30,000 mother f**in feet flying high Kid rock beeped out? And we thought we do's it the most on the coast sh** we got the s** rhymes Hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it Let me see if you got some gangster sh** homey Cause if you do, i'm gunna kick something for you A little something like this Oh sh** some gangster sh** All i need is a gangster b**h If gangster sh** is all i kick I f**ed with a black brown or a white chick b**h you can act like you ain't with the sh** I'm here to strip a b**h and cold pimp a bit Lookin for love in all the wrong places Lookin for love - f** love it's too racists Smokin it up in too many places Bustin a nut in too many b**hes faces Well i'm kid rock Got p**y galore You might get a lot of p**y, i gets much more Got scores of who*es and macks knows what's up You's a player Nope i'm a flat out s*ut Got what you came for - yes indeed Ecstasy and a sea of weed Got a seed to plant in your field of crap I'll wear a cowboy hat and be your farmer jack You can hold my sack while i pack your bag You can rub my back while i tack a keg One leg on the dash and one on the floor I'll pop a cork in your a** and make you scream for more Pissed off, pissed off Money, hoes, tits and a**es We got the goods and the bullsh** pa**es We got whatever you need I got ecstasy I got pounds of weed Money, hoes, tits and a**es We got the goods and the bullsh** pa**es We got whatever you need I got ecstasy I got pounds of weed Let's do it Should we do it Can we do it