Pacman

She said she got a man but she coming through
She don't need another man just a different view
I'm into you, we vibe very often
I'm only tryna put you in my mouth like I'm Pac-Man
Know we had plans hope they don't crash land
Ain't tryna beat around the bush like an old wasteland
Said her crib is over at V.I
So maybe we could see eye to eye
Work out as the time goes by
We going off
Pants draws and all
I ain't never been this focused I ain't even taking calls
Kids on my mind, she like never mind
Cause she a baby sitter way she swallow them all

Fuck it up sekkle down bruk it down
Baby ma rubble up
Juggle up
rocket lunch blowing up
See me Na baby see me now
Super stamina
Running up the plug with no pad and no Analog

Get that booty down no dey waste no dey waste time
Get that booty down no dey waste no dey waste time

She say she got a man it's funny
I got a plan to fornicate
Hold your hand in public
You missing his calls on purpose
Perking your ass for Brissy
I ain't down for kissing
My lips ain't that submissive
I throw some bands just 100
We blowing stacks for really
I'm in my bag
Liberian on this racks to riches
She sees the G
In person
Fuck all that milly vanilly
Call me the passion the pig
We only dancing with digits
We going off
Pants draws and all
I ain't never been this focused
I ain't even doing drugs
Ghetto dick on her mind
Now she call my line
Bruk it down, settle down break it off blow my mind

Fuck it up sekkle down bruk it down
Baby ma rubble up
Juggle up
Rocket lunch blowing up
See me Na baby see me now
Super stamina
Running up the plug with no pad and no Analog

Get that booty down no dey waste no dey waste time
Get that booty down no dey waste no dey waste time



Credits
Writer(s): Chukwudalu Joe
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