Pac Man Runtz (feat. PB Dutch)

Baby I don't want ya body
Addicted to Grinding

Baby I don't want yo Body just gimme that brain you ain't Bad enough
He said he the plug but he paging my line for the oz of the gas it Adding
My lil jit in the trap rippin baggies up
My lil yea super thick know she bad as fuck
They both wit the smoke like a pack of runts
They both wit the smoke like a pack of runts

Riding thru yo city Booling with a baddie she that pressure baby so exotic
Pussy got that power despotic
She a demon wit it shawty so demonic
Make a lame nigga prolly lose his mental
I'm too playa shawty let's just keep it simple
Ima boss baby ain't no other me
I got options plenty of fish up in the sea
And free the real fuck 12
Close mouth My nigga I won't tell
Whole 448 on the scale
Buy low sell high can't fail
Tell them niggas come and
Shop shop shop
Baby we just want that
Guap Guap Guap
Man I can't even cap shit I had to Spin the block
Shanty got that
Wap Wap Wap
See it's all about the Benjamin's
I don't play bout that paper if you owe pay ya dividends
If a nigga want smoke ima boss make a call Like the mafia bitch I can get you clip
Dutch with the pressure snowbunny a Steppa we on the same paige make a hit
I'm Feeling like shep ball above the rim
And I'm grinding so hard just to flood the wrist



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Writer(s): Antonio Perkins
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