Paid
Kid Rock
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Oooooooo Yeahhhhhh And while your out gang bangin Tring to catch a murder case Your hoes on my couch gettin fucked in the face Bumpin to the base of some old school rap jam This ain't tennis, but yo I'll use my backhand On any grown man that tries to check rock I want to head bang, I gotta hip hop 'Cause I'm gonna stick with what got me paid Lickin that coochie with the high top fade I'm self made like Henry Ford I'm on this mic but it feels like I been here before I want more than the next man Respect, plus to cash big checks And mack on hoes like Ruddy Ray 'Cause the reach around just sounds so gay I don't even swing that way I told you hoes before I'm the K I to the D are O see K'n, rhymes sayin, guitar playin Turntable spinnin at a basement jam No fame, no money, but you wouldn't understand What it's like to be so real You got the beats and the rhymes, but you ain't got no feel I don't need the fancy music to make mine Just the beat and the funky ass base line Drop a couple cuts on the track A tracks to the mother fuckin wack So while your making record that don't recoup I'm in the house gettin paid like Snoop Kid Rock an' I got all the hoes sayin' F*ck me baby, Kid Rock come f*ck me baby F*ck me baby, f*ck me baby all night long F*ck me baby, Kid Rock come f*ck me baby F*ck me baby, f*ck me 'till the break of dawn I want my khakis washed, starched, and creased I want an order of fries with a side of grease I wish for peace throughout this land I want the whole fuckin world in my hands I want a band like the US Funk Mob See I can rap I don't hafta lay sod, just to make ends meet October 31st yellin Trick-or-Treat Boy aren't you a little old to be trickin You see my mask and bag bitch, I ain't bullshittin Hittin homeruns like Rusty Staub I'm kinda anal, cause I ain't no fuckin slob I'm the cradle that's able to rock any format But still I'm labeled and treated like a doormat Where's the whores at? Westside hoes like cars, so I ride em for a test drive I'm like a pringle, I won't go soft I got a new jingle, I'm about to go off Hey ho, check it out, I really like to turn you out And if you be good to me, I'll yoodle in your valley Kid Rock ain't nothing nice Got the salt and pork boomin with the beans and rice Got a head full of lice cause I'm such a scum Got a pocket full of money, but I'm dressed like a bum Got a business mind, so if I loose the funk, I'll still be in the house gettin paid like trump Kid Rock and I got all the hoes sayin' F*ck me baby, Kid Rock come f*ck me baby F*ck me baby, f*ck me baby all night long F*ck me baby, Kid Rock come f*ck me baby F*ck me baby, f*ck me til the break of dawn Come on, come on, come on Oooooooohhhhhh Yeahhhh F*ck me baby...let it ride, let it ride F*ck me baby come on, come on...somebody F*ck me baby...oh yeah Love me baby...oh yeah Come on yeah, all night long Baby, come on, f*ck me baby Come on and do me daddy all night long Come on and do me daddy all night long Come on and do me daddy all night long Come on and do me daddy all night long
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Written by: CHRIS PETERS, BOB RITCHIE
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