J.R. - Powda Bag lyrics
1st VERSE So put me on ...?... what im sayin I'm bout to go up in dat world n f** .....? I got about a gram of yayo , bout to go in da ? I do smoke weed, I dont smoke crack, I do snort powda Don't snort for ya ... there that go that drank that nasty a** boog Ya gotta snort three or four lines... if ya wanna be real and ya dont mind dying Like me myself i been a soulja ever since the day i was born And if i ran from a fight well then b**h i left school gone November the 1st 1987, a n***a snortin powda stage strapped wit a mack 11 That powda had me watchin back Just kickin a quarter shop ?? The Gangsta Eric n Black ? The 7 - 5 is what we hittin fo ? Plus a n***a panagram ? f**in hollygrove Black minds on a el dorado, if ya got a path finder then ya t mark on monte carlo Like i said were just some souljas Some people say "i think its all about the Magnolia" No, i'm just putting that NOLIA on tha map Dem hoes be shakin dey a** but f** I'm bout ta HOOK Snort a Powda Bag, Snort a powda bag I'm Bouta snort a powda bag, snort a powda bag X2 2nd VERSE I need sum powda, let me snort it I'm bout to get retarded I got two bags of weed So say pa** the forty! Everybody tweakin just to snort a line sh**, i hope you brought a bag cuz you ain't gettin mine (screams) Dem hoes shake dey a** they think they sane but sh** I'm bout ta snort a powda bag HOOK But I can't pay attention cuz i'm on dat DUST! ? But I can't pay attention cuz i'm on dat DUST! Slippin, tweakin, actin like a demon But I can't pay attention cuz i'm on dat DUST! Snortn f**in powder snortn snortn powder But I can't pay attention cuz i'm on dat DUST! 3rd VERSE I'm crazy psychotic, I'm full of that angel dust ? i'm finna rocka pouch wit half a tool bust Now ya kno when dem feds come a n***a run fast I'm lookin out the window and see n***a wit a black mask! So i start bangin, 5-0 rangin, i'm having fatal thoughts I seen a n***a brains hangin, that powda talkin to me It have me on a flight, i'm camofauge cuz im a soulja fo lyfe I'm thinkin they tryna rob me, I got my Glock beside me It's chillin by my waist line, you fools ain't gon take mine I'm on my way in a clarico, bodys on dat diesel 17 walkin ya she snorty dat peta ?? ??? She answer with a calico ?? Bullet dress on dress on as maligrove Full of that powda, all around her nose One of my fo'z, and came out wit a personal She looked at me i looked at her I said you want it bizzy? She said wahat? Snort a powda bag wit me! She started snortin lines n then that ho started gettin hot I said to myself yeah im bout to make dat p**y fire I'm tying it up , i'm thinkin that ho had enough Of that white stuff, so i'm rolllin tha sh** up in my cuff She went da tweakin, gimme just a lil bit I took some powda out n took sum powda on my dick She snortd it, and then she licked it off awww yeaeh Yo we got nekked, I f**ed her like a dog shieeet I got one nut, that powder took my energy That pearl white coke, that sh** ain't no mo friend of me Yo i fell out but a lot of my n***as graduated They snortin dope, mann dem n***as gone crazy But either way go dey hoes shake dem a** They think they sane, well ima run it on down Tell her chill snort a powda bag HOOK Snort a Powda Bag, Snort a powda bag I'm Bouta snort a powda bag, snort a powda bag X2Snort a Powda Bag, Snort a powda bag I'm Bouta snort a powda bag, snort a powda bag X2