Snoop Dogg - Powder On My Clothes (ft. Busta Rhymes & Stresmatic)

Powder On My Clothes Lyrics

[Hook: Stressmatic]

Powder on my clothes

Always in the kitchen with pots on the stove

By next summer I will have a Range Rover

My money, it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows



Powder on my clothes

Always in the kitchen with pots on the stove

By next summer I will have a Range Rover

My money, it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows



[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]

Bitch nigga

Lemme show y'all what I’m great at

East Side Long Beach, nigga where they say that?

Spray that, old school just like an ADAT

Doggie where you weigh that, homie don’t play that

More fresh powder

Scram, blood, blam on your clam chowder

Easy easy deezy show you how to

Flip a brick in half, stuff it in the chicken bag

Another hundred million smiling with my crippin' ass

Rock it up and go, I let it marinate

I came back to the city, just to share the cake

Lil' homies ready, y'all lock and loud

Beast city in the crippin' kitchen



[Hook: Stressmatic]

Powder on my clothes

Always in the kitchen with pots on the stove

By next summer I will have a Range Rover

My money, it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows



Powder on my clothes

Always in the kitchen with pots on the stove

By next summer I will have a Range Rover

My money, it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows



[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]

1989, when I was on the grind getting mine

6-1 block, East Side was the line

I had to have heart, nigga couldn’t punk out

You was training boys in the hood, nigga you jumped out

Scary ass busta, I get money with the hustlas

The Rugers, the main streets, the 6-0’s, the 8 Trey Gangstas

Popped at Piru’s and I cruise and I choose cause I paid my dues

Squeezing on these foo’s, but back to the money cause my homie need a new pair of shoes

Point made, close call

This is the life and time of the homie big Snoop Dogg



[Hook: Stressmatic]

Powder on my clothes

Always in the kitchen with pots on the stove

By next summer I will have a Range Rover

My money, it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows



Powder on my clothes

Always in the kitchen with pots on the stove

By next summer I will have a Range Rover

My money, it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows



[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]

So much weight up in the bag that when you carry it, it break a shoulder

Bitch I put the cocaina back in Coca cola

Local distribution best make sure you grab the cargo’s

It’s Godfather Bustarhymo, it’s General Nargos

I stash this money and coka in congos

I even ship the coke in instruments, stuff ‘em in bongos

We getting money like out of this cosmos

Pushing white down the 405 like OJ in the Bronco

We getting money, purchase diamonds straight out of the Congo

From cutting coke with my Colombian connect Alonzo

Pass the weed and let me roll a fronto

Bitch just brush this powder off my clothes and do it pronto



[Hook: Stressmatic]

Powder on my clothes

Always in the kitchen with pots on the stove

By next summer I will have a Range Rover

My money, it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows



Powder on my clothes

Always in the kitchen with pots on the stove

By next summer I will have a Range Rover

My money, it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows

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