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Kid Rock, I got the sex
Kid Rock, I got the sex
Kid Rock, I got the sex
All class

Kid Rock, fucker, yo, I ain't no fag
I bitches dry, I fuck 'em on the rag
Tag their toes, check 'em off my
Hoes get fucked, don't get kissed

A simplistic pimp much respect
I'll fuck mouth and leave your ass in debt
Jet set the country on world perks
Just to show you how a real pimp

Remove shirt, show me them titties
I'll drive my right through your twin cites
Around bends over your curves and ass
Park it in your till I run out of gas

Dog, I got the sex rhymes
Snoop Dog, I got the sex
Dog, I got the sex rhymes
All class

It ain't nothing like black on my dick
Word to your and your sister, bitch
I play hoes like a mother football game
I pull my dick out and you'll say it's good came

did y'all thing, worked a nigga front to back
In the Bill Presidential Cadillac
We smoked a sack, the couldn't handle that
out my brains and left no stain

I can't complain, it's all done with game
I've fucked so many hoes, I can't remember name
But it about that bitch, I really doubt that
turn the lights out and put my dick where yo mouth at

Kid Rock, I got the sex
Kid Rock, you got the sex
Snoop, I got the sex rhymes
My

I'm on a jet out of JFK
Sippin' the and feeling A Okay
Looked across the and who did I see
Bill motherfuckin' Clinton next to me

We kicked it had a couple of laughs
The stewardess up and asked us for our autographs
I I was mackin' gave her two free shirts
Bill stuck five fingers up in her

So, I five and that made ten
Shit two roosters and one hen
Billy at me, it was all too sweet
We tag teamed freak at 30,000 feet

Yeah, 30,000 mother fuckin' flying high
Kid Rock Beeped
And we thought we it the most on the coast
we got the sex rhymes

Hold it, it, hold it, hold it
Let me see if you got gangster shit homey
'Cause if you do, I'm gunna something for you
A something like this

Oh shit,, some shit
All I is a gangster bitch
If gangster shit is all I
I fucked with a black brown or a white

Bitch, you can act like you ain't with the
I'm here to strip a bitch and cold a bit
Lookin' for love in all the places
Lookin' for love, fuck love, it's too

it up in too many places
Busting a nut in too many faces

Well, I'm Kid Rock, got galore
You get a lot of pussy, I gets much more
Got of whores and macks knows what's up
a player, nope, I'm a flat out slut

Got you came for, yes indeed
and a sea of weed
Got a seed to in your field of crap
wear a cowboy hat and be your farmer Jack

You can hold my sack I pack your bag
You can rub my back while I a keg
One leg on the and one on the floor
I'll pop a cork in ass and make you scream for more
Pissed off, off

Money, hoes, and asses
We got the goods and the passes
We got whatever you
I got ecstasy, I got pounds of

Money, hoes, tits and
We got the goods and the bullshit
We got whatever you
I got ecstasy, I got of weed

do it
we do it?
Can we do it?