Wscr Lyrics

(featuring snoop dogg)

Kid rock I got the s*x rhymes
Kid rock I got the s*x rhymes
Kid rock I got the s*x rhymes
All world cla*s

Kid rock mother f**ker yo I ain't no fag
I f**k bitches dry I f**k em on the rag
Tag their toes - check em off my list
Hoes get f**ked - they don't get kissed
A simplistic pimp gettin much respect
I'll f**k your mouth and leave your a*s 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 d**k right through your twin cites
Around your bends over your curves and a*s
Park it in your mouth till I run out of gas

Snoop dog I got the s*x rhymes
Snoop dog I got the s*x rhymes
Snoop dog I got the s*x rhymes
All world cla*s

It ain't nothing like black pus*y on my d**k
Word to your mama and your sister bitch
I play hoes like a mother f**king football game
I pull my d**k out and you'll say it's good y'all came
Ya'll did y'all thing - worked a nigga front to back
In the bill clinton presidential cadillac
We smoked a sack - the bitches couldn't handle that
Blew out my brains and left no stain
I can't complain shit it's all done with game
I've f**ked so many hoes I can't remember their name
But it ain't about that - bitch I really doubt that
Just turn the lights out and put my d**k where yo mouth at

Kid rock I got the s*x rhymes
Kid rock you got the s*x rhymes
Snoop I got the presidential s*x rhymes
My nigga

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**kin' 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
Shit 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**kin feet flying high
Kid rock beeped out?
And we thought we do's it the most on the coast
Shit we got the s*x rhymes
Hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it
Let me see if you got some gangster shit homey
Cause if you do, I'm gunna kick something for you
A little something like this

Oh shit some gangster shit
All I need is a gangster bitch
If gangster shit is all I kick
I f**ked with a black brown or a white chick
Bitch you can act like you ain't with the shit
I'm here to strip a bitch and cold pimp a bit
Lookin for love in all the wrong places
Lookin for love - f**k love it's too racists
Smokin it up in too many places
Bustin a nut in too many bitches faces

Well I'm kid rock
Got pus*y galore
You might get a lot of pus*y, I gets much more
Got scores of whores and macks knows what's up
You's a player
Nope I'm a flat out slut
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*s and make you scream for more
Pissed off, pissed off

Money, hoes, tits and a*ses
We got the goods and the bullshit pa*ses
We got whatever you need
I got ecstasy
I got pounds of weed

Money, hoes, tits and a*ses
We got the goods and the bullshit pa*ses
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