Kid Rock - Wscr Lyrics
(featuring snoop dogg)Kid rock I got the sex rhymesKid rock I got the sex rhymesKid rock I got the sex rhymesAll world classKid rock mother *****er yo I aint no fagI ***** *****es dry I ***** em on the ragTag their toes - check em off my listHoes get *****ed - they dont get kissedA simplistic pimp gettin much respectIll ***** your mouth and leave your ass in debtJet set the country on your world perksJust to show you how a real pimp worksRemove your shirt - show me them tittiesIll drive my dick right through your twin citesAround your bends over your curves and assPark it in your mouth till I run out of gasSnoop dog I got the sex rhymesSnoop dog I got the sex rhymesSnoop dog I got the sex rhymesAll world classIt aint nothing like black ***** on my dickWord to your mama and your sister *****I play hoes like a mother *****ing football gameI pull my dick out and youll say its good yall cameYall did yall thing - worked a nigga front to backIn the bill clinton presidential cadillacWe smoked a sack - the *****es couldnt handle thatBlew out my brains and left no stainI cant complain shit its all done with gameIve *****ed so many hoes I cant remember their nameBut it aint about that - ***** I really doubt thatJust turn the lights out and put my dick where yo mouth atKid rock I got the sex rhymesKid rock you got the sex rhymesSnoop I got the presidential sex rhymesMy niggaIm on a private jet out of jfkSippin the becks - and feeling a okayLooked across the aisle and who did I seeBill mother*****in clinton sittin next to meWe kicked it talked had a couple of laughsThe stewardess walked up and asked us for our autographsI thought I was mackin gave her two free shirtsBill stuck five fingers up in her skirtSo, I stuck five and that made tenShit two roosters and only one henBilly winked at me - it was all too sweetWe tag teamed that freak at 30,000 feetYeah - 30,000 mother *****in feet flying highKid rock beeped out?And we thought we dos it the most on the coastShit we got the sex rhymesHold it, hold it, hold it, hold itLet me see if you got some gangster shit homeyCause if you do, Im gunna kick something for youA little something like thisOh shit some gangster shitAll I need is a gangster *****If gangster shit is all I kickI *****ed with a black brown or a white chick***** you can act like you aint with the shitIm here to strip a ***** and cold pimp a bitLookin for love in all the wrong placesLookin for love - ***** love its too racistsSmokin it up in too many placesBustin a nut in too many *****es facesWell Im kid rockGot ***** galoreYou might get a lot of *****, I gets much moreGot scores of whores and macks knows whats upYous a playerNope Im a flat out slutGot what you came for - yes indeedEcstasy and a sea of weedGot a seed to plant in your field of crapIll wear a cowboy hat and be your farmer jackYou can hold my sack while I pack your bagYou can rub my back while I tack a kegOne leg on the dash and one on the floorIll pop a cork in your ass and make you scream for morePissed off, pissed offMoney, hoes, tits and assesWe got the goods and the bullshit passesWe got whatever you needI got ecstasyI got pounds of weedMoney, hoes, tits and assesWe got the goods and the bullshit passesWe got whatever you needI got ecstasyI got pounds of weedLets do itShould we do itCan we do it
