[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    [Chorus X2]    [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    [Chorus X2]    [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