"Half On A Sack Or Blow" lyrics

"Half On A Sack Or Blow"
(feat. Lil E (Memphis))

Half on a sack or some blow
Half on a sack or some blow
Bring them tones and plenty P
Bring them tone-bring them tone
Bring them-bring them tones and plenty P

Half on a sack or some blow, half on a sack
Half on a sack or some blow
Bring them tones and plenty P
Half on a sack or some blow, half on a sack
Half on a sack or some blow
Bring them tones and plenty P

It's the pimp ass nigga that told you once before
But now I'm tellin' you twice
Never try to test me when I'm high
And full of that God damn white
'Cause when I'm full of that dope
I'm already prepared to stomp you fuckin' click
And if you think you got guts enough to come try me
Bring it on, lil' bitch
Busters out there traitin' all like they heavyweights and all that
But they don't know that Mac E's scopin' they stash and ready to take they cash
Leavin' em dead broke with they pockets full of nothin' but lint
Wonderin' how in the fuck did they just got they motherfuckin' wig split
Then they sittin' there thinkin' on how they gonna try and find Lil' E
Mane, Lil' E gon' be somewhere low key, gettin' full of that God damn P
Yeah, I said that fuckin' P, just in case y'all didn't know
Don't be surprised to hear that this young nigga's gettin' full of that coke
Always gain to take somethin' from and rob a lil' punk ass bitch
Robbin' 'em blind and stompin' that bitch and droppin' 'em in the God damn ditch
So you bitches better back up when Lil' E come limpin' through the door
Catch up with your kind, like I said, get the fuck away from me, ho

Half on a sack or some blow, half on a sack
Half on a sack or some blow
Bring them tones and plenty P
Half on a sack or some blow, half on a sack
Half on a sack or some blow
Bring them tones and plenty P
Half on a sack or some blow, half on a sack
Half on a sack or some blow
Bring them tones and plenty P
Half on a sack or some blow, half on a sack
Half on a sack or some blow
Bring them tones and plenty P

Ah, shit, that bitch, the Lil' E bitch the one that click
That thick with some of my kinfolk
When me and Three six-six gon' cum and keep us one of them dirty hoes
Dirty hoes just like to suck on dick to commense to swallow the nut
You can shoot that nut all in they face, mane, they don't give a fuck
Tellin you 'bout this Lil' E, Three 6 sick shit, and it ain't no lie
All my niggas just like to pack them Gat's and constantly get so high
Now these are the killers, Three six-six niggas and naked drippers
Plus we got plenty P and the tone
Robbin' you bitches and hoes is how I'm comin for the 9-9
Beatin' your punk ass down and makin' you catch up with your God damn kind
Ho, you better tell me where the mutherfuckin' cheese at
Or I'm lettin' this bullet go through your chest and then blow out your back
Give me what I want, bitch, and I'ma be through and gone
Leavin' your punk-ass broke, ass out, and all alone
Now I done already let you know ahead of time what I'm gonna do
Better watch your back 'cause Lil' E and Three six sick on you, fool

Half on a sack or some blow, half on a sack
Half on a sack or some blow
Bring them tones and plenty P
Half on a sack or some blow, half on a sack
Half on a sack or some blow
Bring them tones and plenty P
Half on a sack or some blow, half on a sack
Half on a sack or some blow
Bring them tones and plenty P
Half on a sack or some blow, half on a sack
Half on a sack or some blow
Bring them tones and plenty P


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