PAK_MAN Lyrics

And I run up the racks

Ha, that bitch calling my phone

Yea

She said "baby, where you at?"

Ha

And he tryna run up but I got self defense

Yea, I got the gat

Ha

Got the exotic whips

And I ride in that GLE, yellow & black

Ha, yellow & black

You hating on me, I'm thumbing through racks

That Asian bitch yellow, I call her Ms.Pac

And I got a beam, I'm not gonna miss that

And after we shooting, they wave the white flag

And they mad as fuck that I'm getting a bag

And I got your bitch, and I blow out her back

I got so much money

I got me a stash

And that lil said to grab on her ass

But I cannot cuff her

I fuck her & pass

And I'm smoking on green

I ain't smoking on grass

And I'm catching these bitches, I feel like I'm Ash

When I'm done with these bitches, I just hit the dash

In that brand new car, it's going too fast

Glocky got a drum

That extended mag

Can't hit it raw, I'm pulling out a mag

And I run up the racks

Ha, that bitch calling my phone

She like "baby, where you at?"

And that nigga tried to run up on me

But I'm throwing bullets like I'm Dak

I call that lil hoe a defensive end, cause she steady coming for my sack

Ha

Yellow bitch, Ms.Pac

Hajï

Yea, yellow bitch, Ms. Pac