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Bad Mutha Fucka

Hinder

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Hinder - Bad Mutha Fucka
Tabbed by: http://www.andreasvockrodt.de
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Alright
I'm laying in bed
With a lit cigarette
Can't say if last night
Was a blonde or brunette
Megan Fox is on the phone
Keeps blowing me up
And there's three shots of whiskey
In my coffee cup
[Chorus]
I'm a bad mutha fucka heeh
I'm a bad mutha fucka
(I'M A BAD MUTHA FUCKA! Hehehe)
[Verse 2]                   
I can polish off a bottle
In the blink of an eye
I can drink all night
And not pay a dime
Just as soon kick your ass
As I take a piss
Even fuckin' Chuck Norris
Don't want none of this
[Chorus 2]                  
I'm a bad mutha fucka heeh
[Verse 3]
I can pick up any chick
That I meet at the bar
I can even take the one
Right off of your arm
I got a woman at home
And a kid on the way
I got a girl in New York
And four more in L.A.       
[Chorus 3]
I'm a bad mutha fucka heeh
I'm a bad mutha fucka     
[Verse 4]                   
I got hookers by the handfuls
Five at a time
But they're the ones paying me
By the end of the night
Pimps hunt me down
And tryin' get the cash
Then me and Samuel Jackson
Bust a cap in their ass
[Chorus 4]                  
We're bad mutha fuckas heeh
Bad mutha fucka come on   
[Verse 5]
Write bad checks
To the I.R.S.
I'm a master at passing
Sobriety test
I sell dope to the Hot Topic
Kids at the mall
I'm like O.J. baby
I get away with it all
[Chorus 5]
It wasn't me
I'm a bad mutha fucka  
And he's in jail mutha fucka come on  
[Verse 6]                   
I got a room in my house
For my ten foot bong
I'm pretty sure George Thorogood
Even wrote me a song
I'm a bad bad bad
To the bone mutha fucka
Bad to the bone
There's only one motherfucker that may be badder than me
And that would be Rob Corddry   
Ok just before I sing this
I want you to know that
I was raised Catholic
But! I'm a virgin altar boy  
I get stoned on Sunday
Take my grandma to church
I picked up all the girls
In the catholic skirts
I tell them that I got
A big van full of toys
Hell it's better than the preacher
Jerking off little boys     
[Chorus 5]
He's worse than a bad mutha fucka
I'm a bad mutha fucka
He's a bad bad man
Just saying
I wouldn't know what you'd call that
Burning in hell?    
Oh shit!
My dads and parents are gonna be so proud of me

Bad Mutha Fucka

Hinder