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Three Horny Devils Three horny devils on the late night creep One, two, three horny devils Kottonmouth Kings rollin' through O.C. Bass first, then comes the treble Three horny devils on the late night creep One, two three horny devils And if ya feelin' (?) fool ya betta leave, ya beta leave fool I'm one of the three of the horniest devils I'm not Violent J but I'm a psychopathic rebel Just a bud smokin panty feelin' P-Town kid Got a 77 slant nose V-dub biatch Well this is for the bitchez and the bitch boyz too I'm Saint Dog from that Kottonmouth Krew Ya sister go inside to drink a 40 oz brew Gettin' laid in the back of a Subaru A Subaru, I thought you knew I did her doggy style like Scooby Doo Now listen up ladies check it out they call me Saint I try to be a good guy but the truth it is I ain't See I huffs on the paint (paint) Take rips on the dank (dank) And if I'm at a party I might hit the nitrous tank Fill it up, suck it in wa was to the head wa was to the head Fill it up, suck it in wa was to the head D-Loc's got the bud that make your eyes turn red Its a 9.4 on a Richter scale I got the green farm buds and they ain't for sale, The shit we smoke man would never fail us For the Kottonmouth Kings to inhale, biatch Three horny devils on the late night creep One, two, three horny devils Kottonmouth Kings rollin' through O.C. Bass first, then comes the treble Three horny devils on the late night creep One, two three horny devils And if ya feelin' (?) fool ya betta leave, ya betta leave fool I'm gettin' drunk smokin blunts like these white boys should They call me crazy crack straight peckerwood But I'm just a kid walkin' on this earth And yes I rock the microphone for what its worth And for what its worth we're all one in the same Got a little horny devil that controls my brain Hey hey hey got a bowl, get a light I beat in the mic some ask for the night Saint diggy-Dog takin' on oncomers Winter, spring, and summer I'm burnin' through the rubbers Burnin' through the rubbers and strippers man Bet I'll hit more skin than you can When your high goes flat Pakelika's got the best Fix you up fill you up with the fat green snacks Phillies always roll like a wrestlin match So light it up, go to sleep, Kottonmouth on the creep Horny devils always huntin always rollin' 3-Deep Three horny devils (three horny devils) Three horny devils on the late night creep One, two, three horny devils Kottonmouth Kings rollin' through O.C., three horny devils Three horny devils on the late night creep,three horny devils I'm D-Loco, I sip pot cocoa I wont fuck a girl if the bitch is a broke ho I'm Saint Doggy drinkin's my hobby, I'll split yo lip if yo ass gets foggy I'm X Daddy betcha I have these fine young fillies in my '62 Caddy Three horny devils psychotic rebels Rollin' 3-Deep bitch, so turn up yo treble I was born and bred to rip this (?) Takin' 7 bong loads to the mother fuckin head I'm a late night crawler, P-Town Baller, Creepin' up on ya like a creepy crawler haha One, two three horny devils Bass first, then comes the treble O.C. hittin new levels I'm D-Loc twelve hoochie strollin', phillie blunt rollin', My bug ain't stolen naw, kinda, not really just some of the parts Like the end of the rims the bumps and the box Man I touch a brew but I am hard to reach 1605 down in Huntington Beach Just to get lit and do another show ya hear bump, bump all night long I said bump, bump but that's another song and that's another track So bring it back to the facts of the subject Fuck it lets fish bowl this bucket Lets fish bowl this bucket, yea lets fish bowl this bucket
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