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(featuring dogg)

Kid I got the sex rhymes
Kid I got the sex rhymes
Kid rock I got the sex
All class

Kid mother fucker yo I ain't no fag
I bitches dry I fuck em on the rag
Tag their - check em off my list
Hoes get fucked - don't get kissed
A pimp gettin much respect
I'll fuck your mouth and leave ass in debt
Jet set the country on world perks
Just to show you how a real pimp
Remove your shirt - me them titties
I'll drive my dick right your twin cites
Around your bends over curves and ass
Park it in your mouth I run out of gas

Snoop dog I got the sex
Snoop dog I got the sex
dog I got the sex rhymes
All class

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

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

I'm on a jet out of jfk
Sippin' the - and feeling a okay
across the aisle and who did I see
Bill motherfuckin' clinton next to me
We it talked had a couple of laughs
The stewardess up and asked us for our autographs
I thought I was mackin' gave her two free
Bill stuck five up in her skirt
So, I stuck and that made ten
Shit two roosters and one hen
Billy at me - it was all too sweet
We tag teamed that freak at 30,000

Yeah - 30,000 mother fuckin feet high
Kid rock beeped
And we we do's it the most on the coast
Shit we got the sex
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 gangster
All I is a gangster bitch
If gangster shit is all I
I fucked a black brown or a white chick
you can act like you ain't with the shit
I'm here to a bitch and cold pimp a bit
Lookin for love in all the places
Lookin for love - love it's too racists
it up in too many places
Bustin a nut in too many faces

I'm kid rock
Got galore
You might get a lot of pussy, I much more
Got of whores and macks knows what's up
You's a
Nope I'm a flat out
Got what you for - yes indeed
and a sea of weed
Got a seed to plant in your field of
I'll wear a hat and be your farmer jack
You can hold my sack while I your bag
You can rub my back I tack a keg
One leg on the dash and one on the
I'll pop a cork in your ass and you scream for more
off, pissed off

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

Money, hoes, and asses
We got the and the bullshit passes
We got whatever you
I got
I got of weed

do it
we do it
Can we do it