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Home sweet home
let me take a drink of my fuckin bud light
yo richter light that joint
yo X turn the porch light on

welcome to the Suburbs
where the grass is green
home of the motherfuckin Kottonmouth Kings
where days become night and nights become dreams
where everything gets lost in a dream

welcome to the block with the spot that call my home
where the locks are unlocked the land of cellular phones
where the kings was formed the true kings is from
sittin right in orange county livin under the sun

growin up in the burbs where the herbs the word
the herb herb herb , you know the herbs the word
we high as some birds in your ear is my turd
dont test Kottonmouth or you might get served

now you’re gonna get served that’ll kick to the curb
where the King klick stay licks premium herb
every day every day outta body outta mind
take a trip with us deep behind the county line

we hella hella high runnin from it one time
never hit the shwag only smokin on the kind yo
outta body outta outta mind
Need a beer from the keg, but I'm to drunk to stand in line tho
we in the king’s dome with a bowl to the kind
my body’s feelin numb im going crazy
outta body outta outta mind
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

I got my old girl Caddy the color of a cookie
lookin butter pecan cuz you know i can
rollin way too cute on my way to Thriftys
about to shoot a lil hoop and get a scoop for fity
i bump it doo-ah diddy diddy dum
growin up in the burbs drinkin beers havin fun
and im always on the run with a sack in my pocket
Kottonmouth Kings yo we the hot topic

you’ll find me rollin my truck just as high as fuck
you’ll find me hittin my bub on my to the pub
you’ll find me in mid arc on the way to my moms
cause if i dont get high i won’t be stayin to long
you’ll see me puffin jays on avenues and highways
i might be rippin off my foldin portable vape
and i never slip i’m always either smoke or drinking kind
Home sweet home   let me take a drink of my fuckin bud light   yo richter light that joint   yo X turn the porch light on      welcome to the Suburbs    where the grass is green   home of the motherfuckin Kottonmouth Kings   where days become night and nights become dreams   where everything gets lost in a dream      welcome to the block with the spot that call my home   where the locks are unlocked the land of cellular phones   where the kings was formed the true kings is from   sittin right in orange county livin under the sun      growin up in the burbs where the herbs the word   the herb herb herb , you know the herbs the word   we high as some birds in your ear is my turd   dont test Kottonmouth or you might get served      now you’re gonna get served that’ll kick to the curb   where the King klick stay licks premium herb   every day every day outta body outta mind   take a trip with us deep behind the county line      we hella hella high runnin from it one time   never hit the shwag only smokin on the kind yo   outta body outta outta mind    Need a beer from the keg, but I'm to drunk to stand in line tho   we in the king’s dome with a bowl to the kind   my body’s feelin numb im going crazy   outta body outta outta mind   yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah      I got my old girl Caddy the color of a cookie   lookin butter pecan cuz you know i can   rollin way too cute on my way to Thriftys   about to shoot a lil hoop and get a scoop for fity   i bump it doo-ah diddy diddy dum   growin up in the burbs drinkin beers havin fun   and im always on the run with a sack in my pocket   Kottonmouth Kings yo we the hot topic      you’ll find me rollin my truck just as high as fuck   you’ll find me hittin my bub on my to the pub   you’ll find me in mid arc on the way to my moms   cause if i dont get high i won’t be stayin to long   you’ll see me puffin jays on avenues and highways   i might be rippin off my foldin portable vape   and i never slip i’m always either smoke or drinking kind