WCSR - Kid Rock, Snoop Dogg

Fuck bitches dry, fuck 'em on the rag

Tag their toes, check off my list

Hoes get fucked, they don’t get kissed

A simplistic pimp, getting much respect

I’ll fuck your mouth and leave your ass in debt

Jet set the country on the world purse

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 cities

Around your bends, over your curves and ass

Park it in your mouth till I run out of gas

Snoop Dogg, I got the sex rhymes, say what

Snoop Dogg, I got the sex rhymes, what you say

Snoop Dogg, I got the sex rhymes, say what

All world class, well

It ain’t nothing like black pussy on my dick

Word to your momma and your sister, bitch

I play hoes like a motherfuckin’football game

I pull my dick out and then say it’s good y’all came

Y’all did your thing, worked a nigga from 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 fucked so many hoes, I can’t remember their names

But it ain’t about that, bitch, I really doubt that

Just turn the lights out and put my dick where your mouth at

(Snoop Dogg)

Kid Rock, I got the sex rhymes

(Kid Rock, you got the sex rhymes)

Snoop, I got the presidential sex rhymes

(My nigga, my nigga, my nigga, haha)

I’m on a private jet out of J-F-K

Sippin’a vex, feelin’a-o-k

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, asked us for our autographs

I thought I was mack and I 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 thirty-thousand feet, haha

Yeah, thirty-thousand motherfuckin’feet flying high, ooh

Kid Rock and George motherfuckin’Bush

And we thought we does it the most in the coast

Shit, we got the sex rhymes, hold it, hold it Let me see if you got some gangsta shit, homey

Cause if you do, I’m a kick something for you

A little something like this

Oh shit, some gangsta shit

All I need is a gangsta bitch

Cause gangsta shit is all I kick

I fucks 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 bitch

Lookin’for love in all the wrong places

Lookin’for love, fuck love, it’s two races

Smoking 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 know 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 a field of crack

I wear my cowboy hat and be your farmer Jack

You can hold my sack while I pack your bag

You can rub my back while I tap your 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

(Kid Rock)

Money, hoes, tits and asses

We got the goods and the bullshit pass us We got whatever you need

(I got ecstasy), I got pounds of weed

(Kid Rock)

Money, hoes, tits and asses

We got the goods and the bullshit pass us We got whatever you need

(I got ecstasy), I got pounds of weed