| Song | Enjoy |
| Artist | Kottonmouth Kings |
| Album | Rollin' Stoned |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| o enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they | |
| come-n-go to fast one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast- So enjoy my good | |
| friends make these good times last? | |
| My gas tank to the top, with a freshly picked crop | |
| New album out to drop, met a girl I like a lot | |
| Things is on the up and up, like they never gonna stop | |
| Eatin meat that butcher cut, drinkin sake at Hibach | |
| No rocks on the wrist, I ain into those things | |
| Silver plugs in my ears, the only things I bling | |
| Maybe a big fat ring, but you won see no jewels | |
| I don need a diamond link to make these ladies druel | |
| I just play it cool, maybe throw them a wink | |
| Yannow, buy em a drink, ask them hat do they think??About exchanging the digits, that just how I livin | |
| Cause sex could be bought, but love is only given | |
| o enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they come-n-go to fast | |
| one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast- So enjoy my good friends make these | |
| good times last? | |
| I used to stay high now I am zoned out ?had a shaved head yes I did now its grown out looks | |
| kinda fresh when its blown out ?broke as a joke ask loc moneys ?loaned out ?lived with my | |
| folks had a spout got thrown out grew fat buds at the spot till they cloned out ?used to have a | |
| job part time but I hate work caught smokin joints in the back with the front clerk ?boss man | |
| walked in fired me took my work shirt left me bare chested high as **** punchin clockwork walkin | |
| down the street unemployed how I go wrong back to takin rip after rip from my glass bong damn? | |
| o enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they come-n-go to fast | |
| one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast- So enjoy my good friends make these | |
| good times last? | |
| I consistently on one my middle name done | |
| I still spun from lasts nights vodka and rum | |
| I popped a biscuit got with a hotty ever hunny in the party | |
| Had a bangin body | |
| The beer kept callin me | |
| The buscuy started to roll | |
| I rollin but I under control | |
| And if I get out of control you betta slow me down | |
| E and my homie chucky chuck gettn up like circus clowns | |
| Chucky styles and the D-Loc | |
| I stoned to the bone eaten K.F.C | |
| We back home from the party up w Hollywood Hills | |
| We was popping some pills and all the alcohol was reel | |
| Drunks throwing up flicken cigarette butt people fightin | |
| In the streets thinking their tough | |
| You know what we was on the balcony Laughlin | |
| Smoken buds flicken beer bottles while people were dancing | |
| o enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they come-n-go to fast | |
| one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast- So enjoy my good friends make these | |
| good times last? |
| o enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they | |
| comengo to fast one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast So enjoy my good | |
| friends make these good times last? | |
| My gas tank to the top, with a freshly picked crop | |
| New album out to drop, met a girl I like a lot | |
| Things is on the up and up, like they never gonna stop | |
| Eatin meat that butcher cut, drinkin sake at Hibach | |
| No rocks on the wrist, I ain into those things | |
| Silver plugs in my ears, the only things I bling | |
| Maybe a big fat ring, but you won see no jewels | |
| I don need a diamond link to make these ladies druel | |
| I just play it cool, maybe throw them a wink | |
| Yannow, buy em a drink, ask them hat do they think?? About exchanging the digits, that just how I livin | |
| Cause sex could be bought, but love is only given | |
| o enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they comengo to fast | |
| one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast So enjoy my good friends make these | |
| good times last? | |
| I used to stay high now I am zoned out ? had a shaved head yes I did now its grown out looks | |
| kinda fresh when its blown out ? broke as a joke ask loc moneys ? loaned out ? lived with my | |
| folks had a spout got thrown out grew fat buds at the spot till they cloned out ? used to have a | |
| job part time but I hate work caught smokin joints in the back with the front clerk ? boss man | |
| walked in fired me took my work shirt left me bare chested high as punchin clockwork walkin | |
| down the street unemployed how I go wrong back to takin rip after rip from my glass bong damn? | |
| o enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they comengo to fast | |
| one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast So enjoy my good friends make these | |
| good times last? | |
| I consistently on one my middle name done | |
| I still spun from lasts nights vodka and rum | |
| I popped a biscuit got with a hotty ever hunny in the party | |
| Had a bangin body | |
| The beer kept callin me | |
| The buscuy started to roll | |
| I rollin but I under control | |
| And if I get out of control you betta slow me down | |
| E and my homie chucky chuck gett n up like circus clowns | |
| Chucky styles and the DLoc | |
| I stoned to the bone eaten K. F. C | |
| We back home from the party up w Hollywood Hills | |
| We was popping some pills and all the alcohol was reel | |
| Drunks throwing up flicken cigarette butt people fightin | |
| In the streets thinking their tough | |
| You know what we was on the balcony Laughlin | |
| Smoken buds flicken beer bottles while people were dancing | |
| o enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they comengo to fast | |
| one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast So enjoy my good friends make these | |
| good times last? |
| o enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they | |
| comengo to fast one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast So enjoy my good | |
| friends make these good times last? | |
| My gas tank to the top, with a freshly picked crop | |
| New album out to drop, met a girl I like a lot | |
| Things is on the up and up, like they never gonna stop | |
| Eatin meat that butcher cut, drinkin sake at Hibach | |
| No rocks on the wrist, I ain into those things | |
| Silver plugs in my ears, the only things I bling | |
| Maybe a big fat ring, but you won see no jewels | |
| I don need a diamond link to make these ladies druel | |
| I just play it cool, maybe throw them a wink | |
| Yannow, buy em a drink, ask them hat do they think?? About exchanging the digits, that just how I livin | |
| Cause sex could be bought, but love is only given | |
| o enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they comengo to fast | |
| one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast So enjoy my good friends make these | |
| good times last? | |
| I used to stay high now I am zoned out ? had a shaved head yes I did now its grown out looks | |
| kinda fresh when its blown out ? broke as a joke ask loc moneys ? loaned out ? lived with my | |
| folks had a spout got thrown out grew fat buds at the spot till they cloned out ? used to have a | |
| job part time but I hate work caught smokin joints in the back with the front clerk ? boss man | |
| walked in fired me took my work shirt left me bare chested high as punchin clockwork walkin | |
| down the street unemployed how I go wrong back to takin rip after rip from my glass bong damn? | |
| o enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they comengo to fast | |
| one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast So enjoy my good friends make these | |
| good times last? | |
| I consistently on one my middle name done | |
| I still spun from lasts nights vodka and rum | |
| I popped a biscuit got with a hotty ever hunny in the party | |
| Had a bangin body | |
| The beer kept callin me | |
| The buscuy started to roll | |
| I rollin but I under control | |
| And if I get out of control you betta slow me down | |
| E and my homie chucky chuck gett n up like circus clowns | |
| Chucky styles and the DLoc | |
| I stoned to the bone eaten K. F. C | |
| We back home from the party up w Hollywood Hills | |
| We was popping some pills and all the alcohol was reel | |
| Drunks throwing up flicken cigarette butt people fightin | |
| In the streets thinking their tough | |
| You know what we was on the balcony Laughlin | |
| Smoken buds flicken beer bottles while people were dancing | |
| o enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they comengo to fast | |
| one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast So enjoy my good friends make these | |
| good times last? |