Wscr Lyrics - Kid Rock

(featuring snoop dogg) 

Kid rock I got the sex rhymes 

Kid rock I got the sex rhymes 

Kid rock I got the sex rhymes 

All world class 

Kid rock mother fucker yo I ain't no fag 

I fuck bitches dry I fuck em on the rag 

Tag their toes - check em off my list 

Hoes get fucked - they don't get kissed 

A simplistic pimp gettin much respect 

I'll fuck your mouth and leave your ass 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 ass 

Park it in your mouth till I run out of gas 

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Snoop dog I got the sex rhymes 

Snoop dog I got the sex rhymes 

Snoop dog I got the sex rhymes 

All world class 

It ain't nothing like black pussy on my dick 

Word to your mama and your sister bitch 

I play hoes like a mother fucking football game 

I pull my dick 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 fucked 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 dick where yo mouth at 

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Kid rock I got the sex rhymes 

Kid rock you got the sex rhymes 

Snoop I got the presidential sex 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 motherfuckin' 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 fuckin feet flying high 

Kid rock beeped out? 

And we thought we do's it the most on the coast 

Shit we got the sex 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 fucked 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 - fuck 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 pussy galore 

You might get a lot of pussy, 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 ass and make you scream for more 

Pissed off, pissed off 

Money, hoes, tits and asses 

We got the goods and the bullshit passes 

We got whatever you need 

I got ecstasy 

I got pounds of weed 

Money, hoes, tits and asses 

We got the goods and the bullshit passes 

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