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Lord Acee - Pac-Man Lyrics



Lord Acee - Pac-Man Lyrics




F*cking this bitch off the strength
I'm the goat
Smoking on stain you can't
Handle this dope
Pulling up flexing
Doing the most
This is a streamer
F*ck Bentley and ghost
I'm on the block belly out Fat man
Got what you need
Just call me the crack man
Sipping on lean
With the perk I'm the act man
She on her knees getting balls
She the Pac-Man
I'm pulling up flexing
I'm doing the most
Only wear joggers
Keep 40 real close
Boxer be polo
My dick like a horse
I only f*ck hoes
With potential for growth
I chill in a loft with
A bitch from the south
She clean up the crib
So I can't put her out
No matter the weather
Won't trap from the house
That's how you get booked
Cause it's tabs on your house
Your mans with the feds
He gone sing like a mouse
Why carry the K
Keep the shit in the house
I only need 6 then its 2 then you out
My goal in the game
Put the west in the map
And buy a few acres
Get mama a house
A Bentley a butler
And peace in the rack
My bitch acting funny
I throw ha some racks
I'm not for the touching
You reach and get clapped
F*cking this bitch off the strength
I'm the goat
Smoking on stain you can't
Handle this dope
Pulling up flexing doing the most
This is a streamer
F*ck Bentley and ghost
I'm on the block belly out Fat man
Got what you need
Just call me the crack man
Sipping on lean
With the perk I'm the act man
She on her knees getting balls
She the Pac-Man
Want your bitch back I ain't hit her
Just got all in her mental
Bitch i'm a tool
And you dig it
I fly out the country
I'm shopping, no rental
I stay in the Villa
You shopping at Villa
You not on my level
I chill with the Devil
And felons from 16th
My brother will handle the problem
I bail out too fast
120 the dash
I'm Tony Montan
I only f*ck bitches
With ass and a tan
I speed through the land
I don't need a vest
No love for a bitch
Ain't no "S" on my chest
I buy a few chains
And I stack and invest
Hit a smoove lick
I'm the best of the best
I'm serving these P's
Taking cash or a check
I wont miss a play
Til' they put me to death
The f*ck is your saying
You must've no heard
I be the dude that turns niggas to turds
I stand on the stand
But I don't say a word
I go do my bid
Its a lesson well learned
No snake
Or no rat
But hang in the pack
Its 30 a gram
Cause you Lil Zack
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F*cking this bitch off the strength
I'm the goat
Smoking on stain you can't
Handle this dope
Pulling up flexing
Doing the most
This is a streamer
F*ck Bentley and ghost
I'm on the block belly out Fat man
Got what you need
Just call me the crack man
Sipping on lean
With the perk I'm the act man
She on her knees getting balls
She the Pac-Man
I'm pulling up flexing
I'm doing the most
Only wear joggers
Keep 40 real close
Boxer be polo
My dick like a horse
I only f*ck hoes
With potential for growth
I chill in a loft with
A bitch from the south
She clean up the crib
So I can't put her out
No matter the weather
Won't trap from the house
That's how you get booked
Cause it's tabs on your house
Your mans with the feds
He gone sing like a mouse
Why carry the K
Keep the shit in the house
I only need 6 then its 2 then you out
My goal in the game
Put the west in the map
And buy a few acres
Get mama a house
A Bentley a butler
And peace in the rack
My bitch acting funny
I throw ha some racks
I'm not for the touching
You reach and get clapped
F*cking this bitch off the strength
I'm the goat
Smoking on stain you can't
Handle this dope
Pulling up flexing doing the most
This is a streamer
F*ck Bentley and ghost
I'm on the block belly out Fat man
Got what you need
Just call me the crack man
Sipping on lean
With the perk I'm the act man
She on her knees getting balls
She the Pac-Man
Want your bitch back I ain't hit her
Just got all in her mental
Bitch i'm a tool
And you dig it
I fly out the country
I'm shopping, no rental
I stay in the Villa
You shopping at Villa
You not on my level
I chill with the Devil
And felons from 16th
My brother will handle the problem
I bail out too fast
120 the dash
I'm Tony Montan
I only f*ck bitches
With ass and a tan
I speed through the land
I don't need a vest
No love for a bitch
Ain't no "S" on my chest
I buy a few chains
And I stack and invest
Hit a smoove lick
I'm the best of the best
I'm serving these P's
Taking cash or a check
I wont miss a play
Til' they put me to death
The f*ck is your saying
You must've no heard
I be the dude that turns niggas to turds
I stand on the stand
But I don't say a word
I go do my bid
Its a lesson well learned
No snake
Or no rat
But hang in the pack
Its 30 a gram
Cause you Lil Zack
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Writer: Kyle Ard
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