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Kottonmouth Kings - 3 Horny Devils lyrics
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' funks fool ya betta leave, ya better 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 '74 slant nose V-dub biatch 
Well this is for the bitches and the bitch boys 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 wha wha to the head wha wha to the head 
Fill it up, suck it in wha wha to the head 
D-Loc's got the bud that make your eyes turn red 
It's 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' fronts fool ya betta leave, ya betta leave fool 
We're gettin' drunk smokin' blunts like these white boys should 
They call me crazy cracker, straight peckerwood 
But I'm just a kid walkin' on this earth 
And yes I rock the microphone for what it's worth 
And for what it's worth we're all one in the same 
Got a little horny devil that controls my brain Kottonmouth Kings - 3 Horny Devils - http://motolyrics.com/kottonmouth-kings/3-horny-devils-lyrics.html
Hey hey hey got a bowl, get a light 
A beat and a mic, some ass 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 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 hot 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 bet cha 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 and shread 
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 
One, two three horny devils 
Bass first, then comes the treble 
O.C. hit new levels 
I'm D-Loc twelve hoochie strollin', phillie blunt rollin' 
My bug ain't stolen not kinda really just some of the parts 
Like the end of the rims the bumps and the box 
Not untouchable, but I am hard to reach 1605 down in Huntington Beach 
Just to get lit and do another song and 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 let's fish bowl this bucket









