Lit up like the 4th iand'm a happy drunk come to pop your big momma cuz your
Daddyand's drunk i want to pump pump pump it up like the goodyear blimp make
You high for a dollar thatand's the way i pimp gold links and minks and shrimp
Dinners on the bayou them is all of the things that ainand't gonna by you itand's
Like one of them freak things hit it every kinda week things i got no love
I got no riches i donand't roll vogues and i ainand't got switches, i got no game,
I canand't reward you, but if you want a long one...
I got one for yaand'
This is your shot
Uh-huh, check it
People always talkinand' what they gonna do, they must want their face to maybe
Taste my shoe, i canand't understand all the push and shove, and what the f*and%
Happened to the peace and love?, who planted that glove? man i donand't care iand'm
Too busy running fingers through your mommaand's hair, i got no time for the
Fakes and the phonies, the crooks and the cops and the cronies, am i the only
One on my side? test my pride and i bet youand'd run and hide, you think iand'm
Weak so your looking for the kill, but thereand's 16 shots in my 9 mil and
I got one for yaand'
This is your shot
Jimmy a jimmy jimmy jimmy, i like that
Yeah, lay it down brother, oh well
Record companies stressinand' that they all want hits, and yeah iand'm body body,
So i make 'em like this, they say andquot;hey there boy all we need is one song.andquot;
andquot;shorten up that hook, we donand't need it that long.andquot; donand't wanna hear me cuss
Donand't wanna hear me brag, so iand'm grabbing on my thingy while i let my pants
Sag. now a bit what iand'm writinand' what iand'm doinand', they say they like my records
But they still boo-hooinand', my jointand's always tight, my rhymes will floor yaand',
Hey fly you want money...
I got one for yaand'- bite that ass
I got one for yaand' -here it is
This is your shot-uh-huh
We got one for ya, baby, me and kid rock
I got one for yaand', baby
Gonna rock and gonna roll and gonna rock and roll
I like that
