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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 fker yo I ain't no f*g
I fk girls dry I fk em on the rag
Tag their toes - check em off my list
Hoes get fked - They don't get kissed
A simplistic pimp gettin much respect
I'll fk your mouth and leave your as* 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 t*ts
I'll drive my d*ck right through your twin cites
Around your bends over your curves and as*
Park it in your mouth till I run out of gas

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 p*ssy on my d*ck
Word to your mama and your sister b*tch
I play hoes like a mother fking football game
I pull my d*ck out and you'll say it's good ya'll came
Ya'll did ya'll thing - worked a nigg* front to back
In the Bill Clinton Presidential Cadillac
We smoked a sack - the girls couldn't handle that
Blew out my brains and left no stain
I can't complain s**t it's all done with game
I've fked so many hoes I can't remember their name
But it ain't about that - b*tch I really doubt that
Just turn the lights out and put my d*ck where yo mouth at

Kid Rock I got the sex rhymes
Kid Rock you got the sex rhymes
Snoop I got the presidential sex rhymes
My nigg*

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 motherfkin' 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
s**t 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 fkin feet flying high
Kid Rock Beeped Out?
And we thought we do's it the most on the coast
s**t we got the sex rhymes
Hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it
Let me see if you got some gangster s**t homey
Cause if you do, I'm gunna kick something for you
A little something like this

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

Well I'm Kid Rock
got p*ssy galore
You might get a lot of p*ssy, I gets much more
Got scores of wh*res and macks knows what's up
You's a player
Nope I'm a flat out sl*t
Got what you came for - yes indeed
Ecstasy and a sea of weed
Got a seed to plant in your field of cr*p
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 as* and make you scream for more
p*ssed off, p*ssed off

Money, hoes, t*ts and
We got the goods and the bulls**t passes
We got whatever you need
I got ecstasy
I got pounds of weed

Money, hoes, t*ts and
We got the goods and the bulls**t passes
We got whatever you need
I got ecstasy
I got pounds of weed

Let's do it
do we do it
im aint sure nigg*
gettin to it nigg*
ya ya ya ya
uh huh uh huh
yeah
ya ya ya ya
do we do it
ya ya ya ya
y'all
do we do it y'all

kid rock rock rock
ya big dog
woolf woolf
kid rock rock rock
the snoopy d double g-izzel
just in the hizzel my nizzel
fo' shizzel dizzel
you sizzel dizzel
we are we are
i cant leave without doin this
bia*ch
ya