Pak-Man

Pull up on the block
Bitch you know I keep a Glock
If you got some paper
I got drugs in stock
These bitches trippin but I'm still pack flippin
I'm the pack man
You ain't even with it

Pak-man, pak-man
I'm the fuckin pak-man
Strapped up like the taliban
Making plays and counting bands
Pak-man, pak-man
I'm the fuckin pak-man
Strapped up like the taliban
Making plays and counting bands

I been flippin packs
I been gettin racks
All about my cheese
But I am not a rat
I come from the A
Clay co born and raised
You can find me in my city
Makin fuckin plays
Give me a bag and Ill flip it
Pour up a seal and I'll sip it
If I want it ima go get it
Fuck boys hate on my riches
Give me a bag and Ill flip it
Pour up a seal and I'll sip it
If I want it ima go get it
Fuck boys hate on my riches
Pak-man, pak-man
I'm the fuckin pak-man
I been in the trap man
I been getting racks man
Pak-man, pak-man,
I'm the fuckin pak-man
I don't do no fronts
Ima need that fuckin cash man

Pull up on the block
Bitch you know I keep a Glock
If you got some paper
I got drugs in stock
These bitches trippin but I'm still pack flippin
I'm the pack man
You ain't even with it

Pak-man, pak-man
I'm the fuckin pak-man
Strapped up like the taliban
Making plays and counting bands
Pak-man, pak-man
I'm the fuckin pak-man
Strapped up like the taliban
Making plays and counting bands



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Writer(s): James Gober
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