Machine Gun Kelly, Kid Rock - Bad Mother Fucker lyrics

[Machine Gun Kelly, Kid Rock - Bad Mother Fucker lyrics]

When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad mother fucker standing next to me
With his eyes closed, told he can't see
Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Yeah, bad (bad) mother (fucker)
'Til the (day) i (die)

I'm a Bad Brains
Bruce Wayne in the fast lane
Couple Js in the ash tray, style motherfucker
Tattoo'd back, man see the rap name
Take a bath in the champagne
Wild motherfucker
Straight from the block, dawg
Ducking shots walking to the store
Dollar for a Black & Mild, motherfucker
Blew up as a rockstar so I'm top floor
Throwing drinks on a cop car
Foul motherfucker
The only number calling up my phone
Is from my dealer
Swear that dude won't leave me alone
Cause he know when I pick up
I'ma cop a couple zones
And my girl know I ain't fuckin' 'til
She roll me up a cone
I be keeping freaks in the home, yeah
Apollonia gold teeth like the Nolia
Keep 'em on, yeah i be rolling stoned, yeah
I should be on the cover
With my middle finger
Screaming, "I'm a bad motherfucker"

When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad mother fucker standing next to me
With his eyes closed, told he can't see
Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Yeah, bad (bad) mother (fucker)
'Til the (day) i (die)

Kid Rock, that's a bad motherfucker
Young Kells, that's a bad motherfucker
(oh shit)
Detroit, y'all some bad motherfuckers
Cleveland, y'all some bad motherfuckers
Okay I'm reaching in my pocket
Got a condom and a hundred dollar bill (uh)
I can snort a rock or I
Can spend it on a pill (uh)
I be with some models that
Just flew in from Brazil
And they give me pussy 365 days a year
(bitch) i'm the type to never go to sleep
I'm the type to break
A couple motherfuckers' teeth
I'm the type to drop a hit
Of acid on the beach
And fly to Baltimore and scream
"Fuck the police!"
Do not get it twisted, this is not an image
There are legends told about the
Nights I'm in the buildings
It is not a question whether
Or not I'm the trillest
Every bitch is pressing me to get
Some cum on their acrylics
15 million for my record deal and
Now I got the feeling
I could finally give a fuck
About my parents' marriage healing
(fuck 'em) i'ma buy some mirrors just to
Put them on the ceiling so when I wake up I
See the realest motherfucker breathing

When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad mother fucker standing next to me
With his eyes closed, told he can't see
Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Yeah, bad (bad) mother (fucker)
'Til the (day) i (die)

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