This is a song about "Powder"

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

Threw in some talcum powder, cause sweats too gross

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I know everything cause i got power, no more pushin' powder,

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

I got that powder, i got that white

And none drum, iller than ninth wonder

A space encounter serving paste and powder

A space encounter serving paste and powder

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

You somewhere, getting your life in order

They engulfing mass sour and mad powder.

You gotta make sure you aim right

I got that powder, i got that white

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Packin powder and much more in the alleys