3 Horny Devils Lyrics - Stoners Reeking Havoc - Kottonmouth Kings

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 

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