Fuck Off Lyrics

It's the K-K-Kid Rock with the K-K-Kid Rock shit

I'm on top bitch and rock for tricks

Hella whips and nips and flip trips for whips

I get all the money pussy falls like rain

Been gettin laid and paid that's why I never complain

If I ain't in it for the money, I'm in it for the P

It's 1998 yo and you still can't fuck with me

You don't be fuckin with the blue eye

Fuckin with my 2-5 hope your fuckin ass like my shoe size

I got a new vibe, kinda like voodoo

You do what we say and we'll do what we want to

We're fuckin up your city and we're fuckin up your progam

Fuckin all your bitches we don't fuckin give a god damn

Twisted Brown gets down with no assistance

We won't quit until we're banned from existence

Persistance pays if that holds true

Then I'm a buy this fuckin planet before the time I'm through

I was praised and raised on the thoughts of no fakin

So I'm gonna get what I got coming and the rest I'm takin

I'm shakin like Jerry Lee Lewis and shit

You act like a motherfucker's new at this shit

But I've been true to this shit given my heart and soul

Been shinin like a diamond but gettin passed as coal

So Fuck Off

Yeah

With my pants half hangin off my ass and shit

Bowl filled with hash pockets stuffed with cash

I be the mushroom trippin sippin shots of Jack

Cause the kids don't listen gettin lots of flack

I be the do wa diddy up and down you block and

The ten karat Kid with my triggers cockin

The K the I the D R O C K motherfucker and you still don't know me

So blow me bitch I don't rock for cancer

I rock for the cash and the topless dancers

Don't have no answers so pass the joint

I'm just paid in full and made in Detroit

I ride like Setta in the Indy five

And get live with that which get's me high

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We do what we say you say what we do

Kid Rock I couldn't be no Bozo

And I get too much P to ever be no homo

Rock from So Ho to Arizona

I'm an easy rider dreamin of Wynonna

I roam the country like a Greyhound bus

Put faith in lust and in God I trust

I'm not Peter Pan I don't fuck with fairies

But I bust more rhymes than virgin cherries

And Harry Carey couldn't call my game

Fucked so many hoes I'm in the hall of fame

And I show no shame from coast to coast

I don't mean to brag, but I like to boast

Fuck Off

Yeah right in your mother fuckin ass bitch

With that Detroit city shit ain't shit switched We're on the same script

Nothing new since 76 Kid Rock

Yo Slim Shady come break these mother fuckers off

Yo tell the world to hold their breath they're breathing the wrong air

This planet belongs to me and this hippy with long hair

Two white boys who spike punch and light joints

Hang around drugs loud music and like noise

Slim Shady and Brown Trucker another bunch of mother fuckers

Who hate the world as much as each other

And I ain't leaving this party tonight

Till I see some naked bitches dancin around drunk touchin each other

Rum and Pepsi got your perception of me sketchy

Cause when I stage dive people are scared to catch me

Cause all I do is curse and fuck

So when I do shrooms you all better give me two rooms

Cause I'm fuckin the first one up

So when you see me on your block you better lock your cars

Cause you know I'm losin it when I'm rappin to rock guitars

This is for children who break rules

People that straight fool

And ever single teenager that hates school

Fuck Off

Kid Rock Fuck Off