[Chorus] [Daddy X] Too many bong hits and not enough time [Richter] A couple vikadins and a bottle of wine [D-Loc] Two big titties and a dope ass beat [All] One blowjob and my days complete
[Daddy X]
I got a feeling itching for the flavor I place a call to my next door neighbor He's got a grow room, in full bloom He said drop by 'round half past noon He's got the tasters, samples the vapors We get our head high like skyscrapers I brought the papers and more party favors Like Biz Markee said "Nothing can save ya" My girls trippin im sippin red wine she said that i dont ever spend enough time We roll some kind, I press rewind Hit that shit from the front and behind You know the time, the crime rhyme sayer a crooked politican soon im gunna be the mayor I change the laws and this whole jurisdiction And legalize weed come and sign the petition
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[D-Loc]
A lodi-dodi, D-Loc came to party I dont cause no troube, I dont bother nobody Were just some Kings that rock on the mic And when we rock up on the mic we rock the mic right You blaze the weed then you down with the set yeah We got the type of bud that make you forget yeah The type of shit that make you wanna write a rap Spit a flow go to bed and get some head up on the floor OOOOOOh Hands up to this old school beat Swayin back and forth from the West to the East We get high yeah we drinkin our drinks Got everybody buggin on the Kottonmouth Kings And we a decade deep and we keep doin out thang Gettin down to the boggy the boggy the bang bang Gettin down to the boggy the boggy the bang Its just and everyday thangs how we do the thang thang
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[Richter] Its just and everyday (day) thing around my way (way) Yo what you say (Say) well pass me the hay (Hay) See we dont play (Play) We smoke that bombay (bay) That shit that make you carzy (Oh i got 'em carzy) Around noon i like to get up fuck go back to bed And at two i hit the snooze and get a little head Around nine i get the wine and start sippin or red The next day get up and do it all over again Its just an everyday thing around these part Catch me coolin in my yard with a joint puffin hard and i always got a beer near,by,and close to hand A proud king in his castle lookin over his land Now understand whats good for me might not be right for yourself See people pray i go to heaven others damn me to hell But whats a playa suppose to do yo i can only be me And for this Kottonmouth king this is my everyday thing