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Kid Rock - Cocky Lyrics



Kid Rock - Cocky Lyrics
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Guess who's back
I used to be broke
Confused
No joke

Got used
Smoked dope
Paid dues
Refused

To give up quick
Now there's ten million motherf*ckers on my dick
Sold what
Say how

Say who
F*ck what
F*ck me
F*ck you

Come clean
You know I will drink a fifth of Jim Beam
And still stand still
I'm the illest fool

Cooler than the water in a swimming pool
Fly like a seagull kickin' like a mule
More jams than a Beatle from Liverpool
I deliver fool

No who the f*ck are you
I'm Kid motherf*ckin' Rock from the old school
Got more money than Matchbox twenty
Get more ass than Mark McGrath

They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up
They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up

I'm from the outskirts of Detroit Rock City
A-Shirts,Cadillacs,Big titties
Skinny models you can keep those
I like big corn fed Midwestern ho's

Don't you know
Talk fast
Pimp slow
Show up to black ties in t-shirts and slippers

Sippin' liquor, f*ck models love strippers
Known as the big tipper with the big dipper
I got queens holding keys to my zipper
F*ck a real good girl

I've got the baddest bitch in the world

They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up
They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up

You think you got it good in Hollywood
I got acres of land laid back in the woods
Holdin' shares cool like Fonzie
Rollin' Lake St. Clair in my forty foot Donzie

You got a Bentley Wow
I got jets with wet bars
And trucks with gold plows
Bitch bow when I pimp through

For the Kid, the Rock the Red, White and Blue
Who knew the Kid would be
Everything from old George Jones to Jay-Z
Baby I'm sick of getting ripped off

So pissed about to be pissed off
Mackin' me coz you know I'm payed
That's why I'm slappin' my gardners,and f*ckin' my maids
Never mind my age but if we're taking numbers
Fifteen million sold motherf*cker

They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up
They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up

Cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up
They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up
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Guess who's back
I used to be broke
Confused
No joke

Got used
Smoked dope
Paid dues
Refused

To give up quick
Now there's ten million motherf*ckers on my dick
Sold what
Say how

Say who
F*ck what
F*ck me
F*ck you

Come clean
You know I will drink a fifth of Jim Beam
And still stand still
I'm the illest fool

Cooler than the water in a swimming pool
Fly like a seagull kickin' like a mule
More jams than a Beatle from Liverpool
I deliver fool

No who the f*ck are you
I'm Kid motherf*ckin' Rock from the old school
Got more money than Matchbox twenty
Get more ass than Mark McGrath

They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up
They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up

I'm from the outskirts of Detroit Rock City
A-Shirts,Cadillacs,Big titties
Skinny models you can keep those
I like big corn fed Midwestern ho's

Don't you know
Talk fast
Pimp slow
Show up to black ties in t-shirts and slippers

Sippin' liquor, f*ck models love strippers
Known as the big tipper with the big dipper
I got queens holding keys to my zipper
F*ck a real good girl

I've got the baddest bitch in the world

They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up
They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up

You think you got it good in Hollywood
I got acres of land laid back in the woods
Holdin' shares cool like Fonzie
Rollin' Lake St. Clair in my forty foot Donzie

You got a Bentley Wow
I got jets with wet bars
And trucks with gold plows
Bitch bow when I pimp through

For the Kid, the Rock the Red, White and Blue
Who knew the Kid would be
Everything from old George Jones to Jay-Z
Baby I'm sick of getting ripped off

So pissed about to be pissed off
Mackin' me coz you know I'm payed
That's why I'm slappin' my gardners,and f*ckin' my maids
Never mind my age but if we're taking numbers
Fifteen million sold motherf*cker

They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up
They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up

Cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up
They say I'm cocky and I say what
It ain't braggin' motherf*cker if you back it up
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Writer: Frederick Louis IV Beauregard, Matthew Shafer, Robert J Ritchie
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed By: Kid Rock
From Album: Cocky
Language: English
Length: 3:57
Written by: Frederick Louis IV Beauregard, Matthew Shafer, Robert J Ritchie
Year: 2001

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