half on a sack lyrics – three 6 mafia

[juicy j talking]
hey n*gg* get yo weed, yo blow
get yo drank together
cause we bout to get hiiiiiigh

[chorus 2x (juicy j)]
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

[juicy j]
nose all runny, fine snow bunny
take her to the crib, make her drink c*mmy
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 sl*t
we gone f*ck 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*gg*z and f*cking these hoes
in the bathroom bout two whole hours
gettin’ real high, p*ssed out on the floor
f*ck that sh*t, n*gg*z 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

[crunchy blac]
what you boys doing with that weed?
where you boys going with that sh*t?
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 h*t the road (kill yo self!)

[chorus 2x (juicy j)]
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

[dj paul]
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 (?) 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*tches that p*ss*es really sideways
i got a bag, zip lock
filled to the brim with a pound in it
me and scarecrow gone f*ck these hoes
and make sure the click hit it

[crunchy blac]
dj paul, that’s my dog
we break down walls like king kong
any n*gg* 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-cocaine

[chorus 2x]

/ three 6 mafia lyrics