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Kottonmouth Kings - 3 Horny Devils lyrics
Kottonmouth Kings Lyrics
Three horny devils on the late night creepOne, two, three horny devilsKottonmouth Kings rollin' through O.C.Bass first, then comes the trebleThree horny devils on the late night creepOne, two, three horny devilsAnd if ya feelin' funks fool ya betta leave, ya better leave foolI'm one of the three of the horniest devilsI'm not Violent J but I'm a psychopathic rebelJust a bud smokin panty feelin' P-Town kidGot a '74 slant nose V-dub biatchWell this is for the bitches and the bitch boys tooI'm Saint Dog from that Kottonmouth KrewYa sister go inside to drink a 40 oz brewGettin' laid in the back of a SubaruA Subaru, I thought you knewI did her doggy style like Scooby DooNow listen up ladies check it out they call me SaintI try to be a good guy but the truth it is I ain'tSee I huffs on the paint (paint)Take rips on the dank (dank)And if I'm at a party I might hit the nitrous tankFill it up, suck it in wha wha to the head wha wha to the headFill it up, suck it in wha wha to the headD-Loc's got the bud that make your eyes turn redIt's a 9.4 on a Richter scaleI got the green farm buds and they ain't for saleThe shit we smoke man would never fail usFor the Kottonmouth Kings to inhale, biatchThree horny devils on the late night creepOne, two, three horny devilsKottonmouth Kings rollin' through O.C.Bass first, then comes the trebleThree horny devils on the late night creepOne, two three horny devilsAnd if ya feelin' fronts fool ya betta leave, ya betta leave foolWe're gettin' drunk smokin' blunts like these white boys shouldThey call me crazy cracker, straight peckerwoodBut I'm just a kid walkin' on this earthAnd yes I rock the microphone for what it's worthAnd for what it's worth we're all one in the sameGot a little horny devil that controls my brainHey hey hey got a bowl, get a lightA beat and a mic, some ass for the nightSaint diggy-Dog takin' on oncomersWinter, spring, and summer I'm burnin' through the rubbersBurnin' through the rubbers and strippers manBet I'll hit more skin than you canWhen your high goes flat Pakelika's got the bestFix you up fill you up with the fat green snacksPhillies always roll like a wrestlin' matchSo light it up, go to sleep, Kottonmouth on the creepHorny devils always huntin' always rollin' 3-DeepThree horny devilsThree horny devils on the late night creepOne, two, three horny devilsKottonmouth Kings rollin' through O.C., three horny devilsThree horny devils on the late night creep,three horny devilsI'm D-Loco, I sip hot cocoaI wont fuck a girl if the bitch is a broke hoI'm Saint Doggy drinkin's my hobbyI'll split yo lip if yo ass gets foggyI'm X Daddy bet cha I have these fine young fillies in my '62 CaddyThree horny devils psychotic rebelsRollin' 3-Deep bitch, so turn up yo trebleI was born and bred to rip and shreadTakin' 7 bong loads to the mother fuckin' headI'm a late night crawler, P-Town BallerCreepin' up on ya like a creepy crawlerOne, two three horny devilsBass first, then comes the trebleO.C. hit new levelsI'm D-Loc twelve hoochie strollin', phillie blunt rollin'My bug ain't stolen not kinda really just some of the partsLike the end of the rims the bumps and the boxNot untouchable, but I am hard to reach 1605 down in Huntington BeachJust to get lit and do another song and hear bump, bump all night longI said bump, bump but that's another song and that's another trackSo bring it back to the facts of the subjectFuck it lets fish bowl this bucketLets fish bowl this bucketYea let's fish bowl this bucket
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