Kid Rock - F-ck Off lyrics

A shimmy shimmy cocoa cocoa pu- pu - f**ing puffs b**h It's the K-K-Kid Rock with the K-K-Kid Rock sh** I'm on top b**h and rock for tricks Hella whips and nips and flip trips for whips I get all the money p**y falls like rain Been gettin' laid and paid that's why I never complain If I ain't in it for the money, I'm in it for the P It's 1998 yo and you still can't f** with me You don't be f**ing with the blue eye f**ing with my 2-5 hope your f**ing a** like my shoe size I got a new vibe, kinda like voodoo You do what we say and we'll do what we want to We're f**ing up your city and we're f**ing up your program f**ing all your b**hes we don't f**ing give a god damn Twisted Brown gets down with no a**istance We won't quit until we're banned from existence Persistence pays if that holds true Then I'm a buy this f**ing planet before the time I'm through I was praised and raised on the thoughts of no faking So I'm gonna get what I got coming and the rest I'm taking I'm shaking like Jerry Lee Lewis and sh** You act like a motherf**er's new at this sh** But I've been true to this sh** given my heart and soul Been shining like a diamond but gettin' pa**ed as coal So f** off Yeah With my pants half hanging off my a** and sh** Bowl filled with hash pockets stuffed with cash I be the mushroom trippin sippin shots of Jack 'Cause the kids don't listen gettin lots of flack I be the do wa diddy up and down you block and The ten karat Kid with my triggers co*king The K the I the D R O C K motherf**er and you still don't know me So blow me b**h I don't rock for cancer I rock for the cash and the topless dancers Don't have no answers so pa** the joint I'm just paid in full and made in Detroit I ride like Senna in the Indy five And get live with that which get's me high Strive for perfection this much is true We do what we say you say what we do Kid Rock I couldn't be no Bozo And I get too much P to ever be no h*mo Rock from So Ho to Arizona I'm an easy rider dreaming of Wynonna I roam the country like a Greyhound bus Put faith in lust and in God I trust I'm not Peter Pan I don't f** with fairies But I bust more rhymes than virgin cherries And Harry Carey couldn't call my game f**ed so many hoes I'm in the hall of fame And I show no shame from coast to coast I don't mean to brag, but I like to boast f** Off Yeah right in your mother f**ing a** b**h With that Detroit city sh** ain't sh** switched We're on the same script Nothing new since 76 Kid Rock Yo Slim Shady come break these mother f**ers off Yo tell the world to hold their breath they're breathing the wrong air This planet belongs to me and this hippy with long hair Two white boys who spike punch and light joints Hang around d** loud music and like noise Slim Shady and Brown Trucker another bunch of mother f**ers Who hate the world as much as each other And I ain't leaving this party tonight 'Til I see some naked b**hes dancing around drunk touching each other Rum and Pepsi got your perception of me sketchy 'Cause when I stage dive people are scared to catch me 'Cause all I do is curse and f** So when I do shrooms you all better give me two rooms 'Cause I'm f**ing the first one up So when you see me on your block you better lock your cars 'Cause you know I'm losing it when I'm rappin to rock guitars This is for children who break rules People that straight fool And ever single teenager that hates school f** Off