PAC-MAN

Fuckin this bitch off the strength
I'm the goat
Smoking on stain you can't
Handle this dope
Pullin up flexin
Doin the most
This is a streamer
Fuck Bentley and ghost
I'm on the block belly out Fatman
Got what you need
Just call me the crackman
Sipping on lean
With the perk I'm the act man
She on her knees gettin balls
She the Pac-Man

I'm pullin up flexing
I'm doing the most
Only wear joggers
Keep 40 real close
Boxer be polo
My dick like a horse
I only fuck hoes
With potential for growth
I chill in a loft with
A bitch from the south
She clean up the crib
So I can't put her out
No matter the weather
Won't trap from the house
That's how you get booked
Cause it's tabs on your house

Your mans with the feds
He gone sing like a mouse

Why carry the K
Keep the shit in the house
I only need 6 then its 2 then you out

My goal in the game
Put the west in the map

And buy a few acres
Get momma a house

A Bentley a butler
And peace in the rack

My bitch acting funny
I throw ha some racks

I'm not for the touching
You reach and get clapped

Fuckin this bitch off the strength
I'm the goat
Smoking on stain you can't
Handle this dope
Pullin up flexin doin the most
This is a streamer
Fuck Bentley and ghost
I'm on the block belly out Fatman
Got what you need
Just call me the crackman
Sipping on lean
With the perk I'm the act man
She on her knees gettin balls
She the Pac-Man

Want your bitch back I aint hit her
Just got all in her mental
Bitch im a tool
And you dig it
I fly out the country
Im shopping, no rental
I stay in the Villa
You shoppin at Villa

You not on my level
I chill with the Devil
And felons from 16th

My brother will handle the problem
I bail out too fast
120 the dash
Im Tony Montan

I only fuck bitches
With ass and a tan
I speed through the land
I dont need a vest
No love for a bitch
Aint no "S" on my chest

I buy a few chains
And I stack and invest
Hit a smoove lick
Im the best of the best
Im servin these Ps
Taking cash or a check
I wont miss a play
Til' they put me to death

The fuck is your saying
You must've no heard
I be the dude that turns niggas to turds
I stand on the stand
But I dont say a word
I go do my bid
Its a lesson well learned

No snake
Or no rat
But hang in the pack
Its 30 a gram
Cause you lil zack



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Writer(s): Kyle Ard
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