PAC

Haha Aw yeah You know what time it is (It's 3AM) And who the f*ck calling my phone (3) I got a bad ass, thick, lil jawn keep calling my phone That don't mean I'm gon pick up And my main bitch went through my phone while I slept. She just text me "come pick yo shit up" I could leave with another one of her right now, off of my get up I'll take yo bitch while you standing right there If you really gotta problem, nigga, get up Bitch. Blattt She told me she wanna suck up the dick When I slide out of the pussy You slide in your feelings Saw she was choosing And I did not care to ask if she was taken That's none of my business I stretch her out like Pilates Man you know my body I hit my little dance while I'm in it You don't want problems I'll call up my shottas They'll load up the chop, hit yo block and then spin it Like a fidget Make a snapback outcha fitted Say they "bout that" til they in it Now yo clown ass acting different nigga And we know that I get so mad Need a road map when I'm tripping You might end up toe tagged if I'm on that I don't hold back. Man, it's simple yeah yeah yeah You can catch me with the bandana 'round the head, I feel like Pac aye "All Eyez On Me" when I say "Hit 'Em Up" somebody getting dropped aye They want "Street Fame," so that's what they "Do For Love" Hit 'em with the "Ghetto Gospel," "Only God Can Judge" You can catch me with the bandana 'round the head I feel like Pac aye "All Eyez On Me" when I say "Hit 'Em Up" somebody getting dropped (Glrttt) "Against All Odds", that's what they "Do For Love" Hit 'em with the "Ghetto Gospel," "Only God Can Judge Me" I wanna head overseas with a lil bitty bitch kinda look like Beyoncé Say that she straight but this bitch that we met, make her want to switch teams like LeBron James Shit, f*ck it. Let's have us a threesome I'm keeping my socks on Record it, and keep it on my phone Cause I don't trust nobody I be alone when I hit the road but I keep my pole shotty I ain't no ho, lil bitch I'm a go Man how you want to go 'bout it Oh you sorry nigga? Shut the f*ck up I cannot blame where I come from A bitch is the reason I'm fucked up, aw yeah Aye, I came a long way from being heartbroken Now I'm that nigga with bad bitches on him Just poured a four in my cup Bitch, I'm floatin' Her pussy a drug I'm OD, overdosing no You can catch me with the bandana 'round the head, I feel like Pac aye "All Eyez On Me" when I say "Hit 'Em Up" somebody getting dropped aye They want "Street Fame," so that's what they "Do For Love" Hit 'em with the "Ghetto Gospel," "Only God Can Judge" You can catch me with the bandana 'round the head I feel like Pac aye "All Eyez On Me" when I say "Hit 'Em Up" somebody getting (Glrttt) "Against All Odds", that's what they "Do For Love" Hit 'em with the "Ghetto Gospel," "Only God Can Judge Me" Aye, don't forget I got the nose ring too, bitch ass nigga Haha On me Sound Sound Sound 3 Side shit Bitch Sheesh