Balls In Your Mouth Kid Rock

But before I sould talk she go grabbed my dick, licked her lips and started talkin that porno shit She said look here I know you're Kid Rock, then whispered in my ear "I wanna swallw your cock" Well

Balls In Your Mouth Kid Rock

before I sould talk she go grabbed my dick licked her lips and started talkin that porno shit She said look here I know you're Kid Rock then whispered in my ear "I wanna swallw your cock&

Classic ROCK Kid Rock

Classic ROCK Well guess whos back, with a big fat cock Its the Kid motherfucker with the Classic Rock Like Wax That Booty, yodeleyeho, punk Slappin you hoes with Dick when I get drunk From Alabama

Balls In Your Mouth (Feat. Eddie Vedder) Jimmy Fallon

The oil spill by BP Has left tar balls all over the sea So don't go swimming down in the south Unless you want tar balls in your mouth Balls in your mouth balls in your mouth Don't swim in the ocean you'll

Chocolate Salty Balls South Park

Mix in a cup of flour You'll be in heaven soon Say everybody have you seen my balls They're big and salty and brown If you ever need a quick pick me up Just stick my balls in your mouth Oooh suck

WCSR Kid Rock

Snoop Dogg) Kid Rock I got the sex rhymes Kid Rock I got the sex rhymes Kid Rock I got the sex rhymes All world class Kid Rock Mother fucker yo I ain't no fag I fuck bitches dry I fuck em on

Chocolate Salty Balls Various Artists

Stick it all in a bowl baby, Stir it with a wooden spoon Mix in a Cup of Flour, you'll be in heaven soon Say everybody have you seen my balls?

Devil Without A Cause Kid Rock

New York City and $700 dinners From hangin' with sinners and second hand cheap sex To gettin' much respect from top record execs The cool Kid's comin' up to call you out So shut up now or put my balls

Devil without a cause Kid Rock

hoes Cause they know who's runnin' this shit, Top Dog I'm the C-E-O Role model, your mother-fucking H-E-R-O My motto, Be Cool...Keep Pimpin Don't sleep, we roll deep in a Lincoln Four Vogues on a

Blow Me Kid Rock

yeah that's me that keeps the turntables spinniN' I'm countin cards and I keep on winnin' I know God hates me cuz I'm always sinnin' U don't know me blow me ho you wanna get hot you'll get your

Krack ROCKs Kid Rock

Krack ROCKs Who are you, who are you Well i'm the punk with the pump in the back of my pack How you step rock I step in stride I step across stage with my nuts in my hand The punks wanna front

Trucker Anthem Kid Rock

gonna start this show and blow your minds now Yea Who's in the house Who's your uncle Uncle Kracker Doublewide on the side In the back of the bus I'm your Uncle Kracker Sitting platinum Plus

Bowling Balls Insane Clown Posse

We take a quick ride, homicide, then i confide in you and i can love you and technically even though your dead youll always be around me cause im keepin your head.

Bringing Back The Balls To Rock Lordi

Attention class, here we come We kick your ass, that`s lesson one I know you`ve been living in heresy Correction`s what you need Less isn`t more, less is less The more, the better, the most, the best

Pancake Breakfast Kid Rock

say I can't flow but muther fucker don't test me And if you arrest me you dumb cop, I'll find your daughter and I'll give her this cock Kid Rock's my mother fuckin name bitch u know me so pass the

Yo Da Lin In The Valley Kid Rock

Yo-Da-Lin In The Valley YO-YO-YO Yo-Da-Lin In The Valley A delicious break from Potatoes yo-da-Leyeooooooooo!!!!!!!

Yo-Da-Lin In The Valley Kid Rock

Yo-Da-Lin In The Valley YO-YO-YO Yo-Da-Lin In The Valley A delicious break from Potatoes yo-da-Leyeooooooooo!!!!!!!

Is That You? Insane Clown Posse

A knife to your neck and your throats hanging out With a do-me-ray Now it's about time I say Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you?

Kid Amos Lee

Been kicked around so long you're starting to get used to how it feels The taste of blood that's in your mouth that still somehow it always heals Don't know how you keep on getting up from all those ghostly

Pop Rock Brooke Candy

you see, This girl is hungry I'm a put you in my mouth Pop you like a pop rock I'm a spice it up I'm a leave you red hot Put you in my mouth Pop you like a pop rock I'm a turn you on I'm a make your heart

Rock On Kid Rock

Rock On - Kid Rock (키드 록) Tears on the pillow Is all you leave behind And the only thing you know, this time Is it's time to let go So put the key under the mat And don't you look back, just Rock

Yo Da Lin In The Valley Kid Rock

Yo Da Lin In The Valley YO-YO-YO Yo Da Lin In The Valley A delicious break from Potatoes Yo Da Laheeeeoooooooo YO-YO-YO Da Laheeeooooo Let em know how I'm layin Unusual kinda casual yes with me

Rock Music pixies

Rock Music your mouth a mile away your mouth a mile away your mouth a mile away your mouth all all the way down hey you know me, me conoce your mouth

Saturday Night's Alright (For Fighting) (feat. Kid Rock) (Album Version) Kid Rock

It's getting late I haven't seen my date so tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I wanna rock Want to get a belly full of beer My old man's drunker than a bar full of wino's And my

Johnny Cash Kid Rock

I like the French braids in your hair And them faded blue jeans that you wear I like to watch you shoot your guns And I like the way you love having fun, oh baby I like the way you turn me on Just like

Let's Ride Kid Rock

your conscience be your guide Yeah yeah yeah I'll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side Tonight's the night We fight or die Grab your guns son said We headed for war Like your uncle

Caroline Kill It Kid

You owe nothing but to care No sweet deliverance or bow of hair So come on treat me mean You're sweet as the honey from the rock You're pretty you're brutal and you can't stop So come on treat me mean

E.M.S.P. Kid Rock

Who be the largest, hardest, smartest, label in town Top Dog get down Radio wont play me But still I got the kids around the world goin Kid Rock crazy Wicked witches be flyin on broomsticks Kid Rock

Where You At Rock Kid Rock

HUH I grew a hurding cattle I got more rhymes than heroin in Seattle You wanna battle with the Rock quite frontin' I'll spit on your ass and then tell you that you ain't nothin' Grab your honey and

Where U At Rock Kid Rock

HUH I grew a hurding cattle I got more rhymes than heroin in Seattle You wanna battle with the Rock quite frontin' I'll spit on your ass and then tell you that you ain't nothin' Grab your

Early Mornin Stone Pimp Kid Rock

Kid Rock be comin with the "boom boom boom" biatch Im from the six biatch straight from the R-O "Kid Rock, I aint not bitch" Oh yes you are hoe So quit frontin like

Early Mornin` Stoned Pimp Kid Rock

Who be the largest, hardest, smartest, label in town Top Dog get down Radio wont play me But still I got the kids around the world goin Kid Rock crazy Wicked witches be flyin on broomsticks Kid Rock

I'm Wrong, But You Ain't Right Kid Rock

Breakin the silence is the hardest thing in life Knowing that your wrong Feelin like you cant go on Ive been a victim so many times But Im man enough to know when Im wrong *shotgun cocking* With the fresh

Cramp Ya Style Kid Rock

your goon gets placed in a tomb As soon as I grip the mic To get loose Dont dispute cuz ya got no juice Meanwhile I kick a rhyme from the pile (huh) As I Cramp your style Cramp your style Get down

Celebrate Kid Rock

Everlasting things that most cant see Fads and fashion never meant that much to me Aint worth askin, girl we could have it all Shotgun blastin havin ourselves a ball I know its late but your daddys

The Prodigal Son Returns Kid Rock

The Prodigal Son Returns P-P-P pass the boota, pass the boota Cause i wanna get, P-P-P pass the boota P-P-P pass the boota, cause i wanna get off All the fuckers that are tryin to dis the Kid Rock

Rain Check Kid Rock

Rain Check You know how it is Some guys just gotta make time to get their rocks off no matter what I'm like that Tearin up pussy every where i go I'm Kid mother fuckin Rock so what's up hoe?

God Save Rock N Roll Kid Rock

an hour glass Hey there young man, you better dig down deep in your soul You better learn to play and pray God save rock n roll He got a four-piece band for his graduation A second hand van and they

Fuck U Blind Kid Rock

Fuck U Blind I'm on the brink I wonder what u bitches think, like Madonna walkin round like you ship doesn't stink No class jack ass bitches actin like a burro, dressed in black head to toe thinkin

Fuck U Blind Kid Rock

I'm on the brink I wonder what u bitches think like Madonna walkin round like you ship doesn't stink No class jack ass bitches actin like a burro dressed in black head to toe thinkin you're

Picture Kid Rock

Livin' my life in a slow hell Different girl every night At the hotel I ain't seen the sunshine in Three damn days Been fuelin' up on cocaine and whiskey Wish I had a good girl to miss me Lord

For The First Time (In A Long Time) Kid Rock

I been livin' like a drunken sailor Playin' in a rock 'n roll band Far from a failure, I feel like a brand new man Smoking like a fiend and schemin' Dealin' with the upper hand It's been so long

I`m Wrong_ But You Ain`t Right Kid Rock

"I'm Wrong But You Ain't Right" Breakin' the silence is the hardest thing in life Knowing that your wrong Feelin' like you cant go on I've been a victim so many times But I'm man enough

Step In Stride Kid Rock

Step In Stride I think you might like to hear something from us Stand up Put your hands up Come on get up Kid Rock's in the house yo, Ready to pick up The tempo and you know so I will flo somewhat

The School Of Old Run DMC

Now the things I do to make me a star and you could be too if you know who you are [Kid Rock] Like a bum on the corner big boy in the car (car) see the ki ki Kid Rock with the Bawitdaba we are hard

Live Kid Rock

Live Let me hear you say "Kid Rocks up on the stage" Hey slick, check it I'm the Rock you know, i'm gonna smoke it up So i can rock it through old school disco cuts I'm the crisco slick, checkin

Half Your Age Kid Rock

that darling is where you end and this song begins Chorus: I found someone new who treats me better She don't bitch about things we ain't got When I sing this tune it don't upset her She's half your

Picture Kid rock

Livin' my life in a slow hell Different girl every night at the hotel I ain't seen the sun shine In 3 damn days been fuelin' up On cocaine and whisky Wish I had a good girl to miss

Where U at rock Kid Rock

It's about 3 o'clock here in New York I guess it's about 8 o'clock in London Ahh your supposed to be at Abby Road finishing lyrics (Where you at Rock, where you at) I just got a call from one of these

Abortion Kid Rock

My veins are poppin from this love inside I just can't let it out This pipe and these needles are my only guide They've got me on the wrong route What is my life about Living in the shadows of a man I've