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
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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!
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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
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