Pac-Man

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, K-A-E Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, K-A-E I'm back I get my money I'm making a stack You got that Gucci bag from the clearance rack You can tell her hair fake you can tell from the track I'm eating you bitches up, I'm the Pac-Man You bitches don't want the smoke you can't even hit the Pack Man Y'all think y'all comedians when y'all can't even stand I like the sound of money so ima make a band I bought a mansion and you couldn't even own land Your music is just like your food damn that shit is bland Y'all bitches wack, (y'all bitches wack) y'all don't write y'all raps (y'all don't) Y'all wanna talk all that shit but y'all pussy just like a cat (just like a cat) I'm stepping on hoes everyday call these bitches doormats (doormats) All these bitches washed up laundromat (laundromat) I just get my money just to stack up in your face (in your face) Bitches talk about winning but what the f*ck was the race (what was the race) These bitches Control C, Control V, copy and paste (copy and paste) Bitch squared up I put that dumb hoe in her place (put her in her place) I'm a bad bitch look at my waist cute face (cute face) Niggas better not try it like a shoe ima have these niggas laced (laced) You better drop the lo I wanna pull up face to face (face to face) Y'all wanna call me a faggot but y'all not finna see me at the bank I'm back I get my money I'm making a stack You got that Gucci bag from the clearance rack You can tell her hair fake you can tell from the track I'm eating you bitches up, I'm the Pac-Man You bitches don't want the smoke you can't even hit the Pack Man Y'all think y'all comedians when y'all can't even stand I like the sound of money so ima make a band I bought a mansion and you couldn't even own land Your music is just like your food damn that shit is bland Y'all talk shit, when I pull up bitches wanna duck Get me my money, Let's keep it a buck Y'all on my dick it need to be sucked