classic rock lyrics – kid rock

well guess whos back, with a big fat c*ck
it’s the kid motherf*cker with the cl*ssic rock
like wax that booty, yodeleyeho, punk
slappin you hoes with d*ck when i get drunk
from alabama, to texacana
bend over b*tch and let me slam a
big fat d*ck up in your booty, oh goody
if your a freaky hoe, well do the backdoor boogy
don’t even front
you’de sh*t your pants if i licked your c*nt
f*ckin in the bed, f*ckin in the showers
i got more hoes then my man ed powers
i wont send flowers at the f*ckin dime
you can bet your *ss i’ll be screening calls
i don’t really need to be tied down
im a ramblin man and i’m platinum bound
when i was on the hunt rippin hoes apart
and i f*ck so hard i make the p*ssy fart
to the hip-hip-hop yep it don’t stop
im back, b*tch, with the cl*ssic rock
now if you wanna get f*cked then step up b*tch
and imana pack this d*ck all up in your sh*t
now i don’t like rubbers, they hold me back
instead i roll like tonto and ride bareback
i wont cut slack for the stuck up hoes
who hear my rhymes turn up their nose
see me on the strip try to tell me im sick
thats when i drop my drawers and show em my d*ck
huh, you know thats true
i got a pocket full of pills and a bottle of brew
got a ho named sue and one named pam
f*cked em both at the same time (god d*mn)
playin shows, f*ckin hoes
got the dope in my veins and up my nose
i want some hoes i can mack on
kid rock you know i get more p*ssy then a tamp-on
kid, to the clip, to the grip, to the flip
stood back, to the slap, to my nuts in your b*tt
yeah don’t stop, cause im back with the cl*ssic rock
you want my b*lls in your mouth, and you don’t stop
you want my b*lls in your mouth

/ kid rock lyrics