- Kid Rock Paid 歌詞
- Kid Rock
- Artist:kid rock
Songs Title:paid Kid rock an I got all the hoes sayin **** me baby, kid rock come **** me baby **** me baby, **** me baby all night long **** me baby, kid rock come **** me baby **** me baby, **** me til the break of dawn And while your out gangbangin Tryin to catch a murder case Your hos on my couch Gettin ****ed in the face Bumpin to the bass of the old school rap jams This aint tennis But yo Ill use my backhand On any grown man who tries to check rock I wanna headbang, I gotta hip-hop Cause Im a stick with what got me paid Lickin that coochie with the high-top fade Im self-made like henry ford Im on this mic but it feels like I been here before I want more then the next man Respect, plus the cash, big checks And mack on hoes like rudy ray Cause a reach around just sounds so gay I dont even swing that way I told you hoes before Im the k I to the d, r-o-c-kin Rhyme sayin, guitar playin Turntables spinnin at a ba*****t jam No fame, no money, but you wouldnt understand What its like to be so real You got the beats, and the rhymes But you aint got no feel I dont need the fancy music to make mine Just a beat and a funky-ass bass line Drop a couple cuts on this track 8 tracks to the muther****in wax So why youre makin records that dont recoup Im in the house gettin paid like snoop Kid rock and I got all the hoes sayin: **** me baby, kid rock come **** me baby **** me baby, **** me baby all night long **** me baby, kid rock come **** me baby **** me baby, **** me til the break of dawn... ...yeah all night long
I want my khakis washed, starched, and creased I want a order of fries with a side of grease I wish for peace throughout this land I want the whole ****in world in my hand I want a band like the u.s. funk mob See I can rap I dont have to lay sod Just ta make ends meet October 31st, yellin trick-or-treat Oh arent you a little old to be trickin You see my mask and bag, *****, I aint bull ****tin Hittin homeruns like rusty staub Im kinda ****, cause I aint no ****in slob Im the cradle thats able ta rock any format But still Im labled, and treated like a doormat Wheres the whores at West side, hoes like cars so I ride em for a test drive Im like a pringle, I wont go soft I got a new jingle Im about to go off Hey ho check it out, I really like to turn you out And if youde be good to me, Ill yodel in your valley Kid rock aint nothin nice Got the soft porn boomin with the beans and rice Got a head full of lice cause Im a a scumsuch Got a pocket-full of money, but Im dressed like a bum Got a business mind so if I lose the funk Ill still be in the house gettin paid like trump Kid rock and I got all the hoes sayin: **** me baby, kid rock come **** me baby **** me baby, **** me baby all night long **** me baby, kid rock come **** me baby **** me baby, **** me til the break of dawn Oh yeah, come on come on baby, all night long **** me baby, **** me baby Come on, come on, come on
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