Pak Man (feat. Ksounds, Striclee, Dazed)
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Where you at, tryin' come through Want some drank, want some food I can make it do what it do Yeah Let a nigga slide slide to the crib for a bit We can watch a movie shit, we can just sit and chill Got a playlist that'll make you oh so anxious Lips on lips, heart is racing Body to body, you and me on a molly Roll until the sun come up hands caress yo phat ass butt Damn I really want this nut, f*ck Are you ready, breathin' heavy Time movin' slow but you throw it back so steady Are you ready, breathin' heavy Time movin' slow but you throw it back so steady This shit sound like pac man, this shit sound like pac man This shit sound like pac man, this shit sound like pac man Get these hoes on pac man, get these hoes on pac man Get these hoes on pac man, get these hoes on pac man This shit sound like pac man, this shit sound like pac man This shit sound like pac man, this shit sound like pac man Get these hoes on pac man, get these hoes on pac man Get these hoes on pac man, get these hoes on pac man Imma make a statement, Imma make a statement Baby you contagious, know I love your fragrance Body so outrageous, I know you can take it Body so outrageous, I know you can take it Imma make a statement, Imma make a statement Baby you contagious, know I love your fragrance Body so outrageous, I know you can take it Body so outrageous, I know you can I know you can, I know you can Catch me slidin' through the city, me my niggas and C breezy Cause you know I got the pack now and I'm makin' paper stack now These niggas still hatin', best believe I keep it tucked Black truck still slidin', these hoes still wildin' Shortie ass stupendous, had to hop up in it Yeah let me see the booty, yeah shortie let me f*ck Had to hit her with the protool, yeah I tighten that body Yeah she tryin' to hold me ransom, cause a young nigga handsome Bomb dick keep her geekin', this money never sleepin' No cuffin' on the boy, free mind wake up Gettin' back to the money, make ya stack stay lit Wildin' wildin' on the black man, stay blowin' on the pack man Got that pack, blow that shit Got that pack, we blow that shit Wildin' baby, on that pack Gettin' money, make it stack This shit sound like pac man, this shit sound like pac man This shit sound like pac man, this shit sound like pac man Get these hoes on pac man, get these hoes on pac man Get these hoes on pac man, get these hoes on pac man This shit sound like pac man, this shit sound like pac man This shit sound like pac man, this shit sound like pac man Get these hoes on pac man, get these hoes on pac man Get these hoes on pac man, get these hoes on pac man Imma make a statement, Imma make a statement Baby you contagious, know I love your fragrance Body so outrageous, I know you can take it Body so outrageous, I know you can take it Imma make a statement, Imma make a statement Baby you contagious, know I love your fragrance Body so outrageous, I know you can take it Body so outrageous, I know you can I know you can, I know you can Kisses misses pushin' passion, lingire as higher fashion Disappear and call it magic, reappear and make it vanish Finger tip piano keys, a symphony of treachery Murder scene you murder me, with how you move your body b I want a bad chick, centerfold, warm heart but she ice cold Talk loud but she too bold, sexy *** with a cute stroll Natural hair with a cute smile, high heels and a model mile Cleopatra like she by the Nile, Gucci Fendi Prada lotta style All bars like I'm Fort Knox, move wrong and get cold cocked Padlock in a tube sock and its green light how it don't stop Need stitches, post op, old cop like you post op Make it clap and hit every spot, toes tummy to ya tippy top Jesus sweet Jesus, go ahead and ice haters new freezer Playin' in my new shell toe Adidas, runnin' in and out shows like arenas Recognizing my purpose and reason, here I am a just taking my season Take em out a good night and good evening, tongue exercisin' just like a demon', Say AHHHHHH Ayo Roger I been workin' on a little somethin' You know I just wanted to put it out right here Here we go Ayo, I ain't here for the politics I'm just here for the party Drinkin' a little cognac Wit a mix of Bacardi Man I'm just playin' I don't drink tho (Switch up) Finding love in mixed feelin' But don't overdose on that healin' For the sake of my children I'm out here in these streets dealin' Coke Then I'm stopped by the feelins Before I'm sent to the jailhouse For making bad decisions In every story, there's another story You just gotta choose which one ya f*ck with Is it ya family, or ya homie In the end, which one will you be stuck with Choose wisely I dont know, thats just how I wanted to end it
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Written by: Chris Brown, Clifford Robinson, Roger Thomas III, Tremain Jackson
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