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

99 percent of the time I'm going out of my mind



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





yo welcome to the suburbs where the grass is green

the home of the motherfuckin Kottonmouth Kings

where days become nights and nights become dreams

where everthing aint what it seems



bout to get my buzz bloomin cuz its close to noon

double grippin on the brew steady sippin till im through

cuz i aint one to pound but i can go all day

Loc and Ritcher never play get it straight get out our way

remember back in the day we built ??

only rollin to the beach when its double overhead

i go down to the waves to watch some kamikazi runs

and if im outta joints im going home (you're done)

hee haw, i think i heard a donkey, donkey

you a weird motherfucker D

recently i seen a new look in your eyes

i been expanding my high searching for whats wise

well i blister my thumb from flickin many bics

you know i listen to my pops and call the neighbors fuckin' pricks

special hits on the street no one knowing the line

now im going outta body and outta outta mind