Bad Mother F*cker lyrics

[Chorus: Kid Rock]
When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad motherf*cker 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 motherf*cker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird, so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherf*cker 'til the day I die, oh
Yeah, bad-bad motherf*cker 'til the day I die

[Verse 1: mgk, Both & Kid Rock]
Look, I'm a Bad Brains, Bruce Wayne in the fast lane
Couple Js in the ash tray style, motherf*cker
Tattooed back man, see the rap name
Take a bath in the champagne, wild motherf*cker
Straight from the block, dog, ducking shots walking to the store
Dollar for a Black & Mild, motherf*cker
Blew up as a rockstar, so I'm top floor
Throwing drinks on a cop car, foul motherf*cker
The only number calling up my phone
Is from my dealer, swear that dude will not leave me alone
'Cause he knows when I pick up, I'ma cop a couple zones
And my girl know I ain't f*ckin' 'til she roll me up a cone (Woo)
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 motherf*cker" (Woo)
[Chorus: Kid Rock]
When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad motherf*cker 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 motherf*cker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird, so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherf*cker 'til the day I die, oh
Yeah, bad-bad motherf*cker 'til the day I die

[Post-Chorus: mgk]
Ayy, Kid Rock, that's a bad motherf*cker
Young Kells, that's a bad motherf*cker (Oh, sh*t)
Detroit, y'all some bad motherf*ckers
Cleveland, y'all some bad motherf*ckers

[Verse 2: mgk & Kid Rock]
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 pus*y three hundred sixty-five days a year, b*tch
I'm the type to never go to sleep (What?)
I'm the type to break a couple motherf*ckers' teeth (Blah)
I'm the type to drop a hit of acid on the beach
And fly to Baltimore and scream, "f*ck the police" (Ah)
Do not get it twisted, this is not an image
There are legends told about the nights I'm in the buildings (Kells)
It is not a question whether or not I'm the trillest
Every b*tch is pressing me to get some c*m on they acrylics
1.5 million for my record deal and now I got the feeling
I could finally give a f*ck about my parents' marriage healing (f*ck 'em)
I'ma buy some mirrors just to put 'em on the ceiling
So when I wake up, I see the realest motherf*cker breathing (Woo)
[Chorus: Kid Rock]
Be free like a bird, so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherf*cker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird, so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherf*cker 'til the day I die, oh
Yeah, bad-bad motherf*cker 'til the day I die

[Outro: Kid Rock & mgk]
Yeah
Bad motherf*cker 'til the day I die
Bad-bad, bad motherf*cker
Bad-bad, bad motherf*cker
Bad, bad-bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Bad motherf*cker 'til the day I die
Yeah, bad-bad motherf*cker 'til the day I die