Bad Mother Fucker

## Song by Machine Gun Kelly featuring Kid Rock

"**Bad Mother Fucker**" (also stylized as "**Bad Mother F\*cker**") is a song by Machine Gun Kelly, released as the fifth track from his sophomore studio album, *General Admission* (2015), featuring Kid Rock.

## Lyrics

**Lyrics**
[Chorus]

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)

[Verse 1]

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"

[Chorus]

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)

[Verse 2]

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

1.5 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

[Chorus]

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)