Hey ni**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 c**my
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 slut
We gon` f**k her in the back of the bus
And fill her nose up full of that dust

Three 6 Mafia, wild on tour
Whooping these ni**az and f**king these hoes
In the bathroom, `bout two whole hours
Gettin` real high, passed out on the floor

F**k that s**t, ni**az 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 s**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 hit the road, kill 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 bitches
That pussies really sideways

I got a bag, zip lock
Filled to the brim with a pound in it
Me and scarecrow gon` f**k these hoes
And make sure the click hit it

DJ Paul, that`s my dog
We break down walls like King Kong
Any ni**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-cocaine

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