In Da House

[Intro] Yeah Come on come on come on We still in this Alright [Hook] You know their ain't no party like a Kottonmouth party Cause a Kottonmouth party don't stop Their ain't no need to fuss or fight Were all here as one everybody unite Because the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight You know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight Now we ain't out to do nobody wrong We just some stoners gettin by high playing our songs The Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight You know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight [Verse 1] You know Kottonmouth come through all blazed up Pants sag hat high rolled in our raised trucks Not giving a fuck we sparkin pot on the curb Smoking on cigars but they really filled with herb Some nice green fluffy shit that we got from 86 Always got the bomb chronic always got the bomb hits We took our last rips and headed to the back door Straight to the stealth bar V.I.P. second floor I say captain n' Coke you know its time to get loose DJ B spinning Snoop Dog "Gin and Juice" And I was smoking on some indo Chilling in the corner straight mackin on a ho Yeah she look good and she was good to go So we hooked em up and we took em home The girl had a twin it was the craziest shit The party bout to begin when we get to Loc's crib [Hook] [Verse 2] Now it's last call the bars closing down We got the girls and we headed back to town Jumped on the 101 South back to the 60 The land of the rocks pits 50's and 250's Wood floors indoors got a track outback The bottles of jack fill up the wine rack Bongs packed ready to snap in every single room Fridge full of alcoholic beverages to consume Now all the girls is been gettin naughty Welcome to a Kottonmouth Kings at the party It's four in the morning and it just start to pop Had this girl on my jock jock jockin in this hots Non stop red rock to the sun started rising She was suprising sex fantasizing Hills tall Ass raw and it dont quit D-Loc and Richter on some Pimp shit [Hook] [Verse 3] Yeah we in the house ain't no doubt about it Driving backed up shit they had to re-route it Like that Fed-X package left 3 states back Daddy-X samplin flavors like my name was Craig Mac Whose packin new flavors in my pipe X is smoking mad flavors tonight It's a 1 night stand stickin up your town Were ganna fire it up and burn the whole place down And if the cops come round try and shut us down We pack pounds and move on to the next town Then the next town we get the whole seen popping in the next town All the way from Cali to Boston [Hook]