Three 6 Mafia - Half on s sack lyrics

Hey n***a, get yo weed, yo blow Get yo drank together 'cause we 'bout to get high Half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some Bring that dro and play the beat Half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some Bring that dro and play the beat Nose all runny, fine snow bunny Take her to the crib, make her drink cummy I'm from the hood, I ain't never did this But now I can say I done done it Cocaine Blain, that's my dog Called him up to house this s*ut We gon' f** her in the back of the bus And fill her nose up full of that dust Three 6 Mafia, wild on tour Whooping these n***as and f**ing these hoes In the bathroom, 'bout two whole hours Gettin' real high, pa**ed out on the floor f** that sh**, n***as out of the frame Take 'em one and one, back in the game Back on the street, back on the strip Looking for a freak to run a train What you boys doing with that weed? Where you boys going with that sh**? Begging like a little kid Give the homie a little bit I ain't smoke, yeah I smoke Cheefin' on that endo dope Hypnotize better, we make cheddar All the haters hit the road, k** yo' self Half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some Bring that dro and play the beat Half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some Bring that dro and play the beat My nostrils so stopped up I can't even smell the weed smoke The green man, it got locked up So I better make the best out this dro I sniff, I choke, I really enjoy myself It might seem like I'm sick But that [unverified] done got me there I got a couple of chocolate thangs I got me a couple of white thangs I got me a couple of Chinese b**hes That pussies really sideways I got a bag, zip lock Filled to the brim with a pound in it Me and scarecrow gon' f** these hoes And make sure the click hit it DJ Paul, that's my dog We break down walls like King Kong Any n***a by my pad later on We smoke so much call us Cheech and Chong High as a bird, no like a plane Got me high, I'm feeling it man Ain't no shame in my game Give yo boy the co-c**aine Half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some Bring that dro and play the beat Half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow Half on a, half-half on a sack or some Bring that dro and play the beat