Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song PackMAN, artist - Bass Santana. Album song Obeah Child, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Mosh
Song language: English
PackMAN |
Yuh, packman, packman, packman, ghost |
Packman, packman, packman, ghost |
I wanna pull up in ghost |
Have you niggas chasing ghosts |
That bitch don’t live here no more, she was smoking all my dope |
Packman, packman, packman, ghost |
Packman, packman, packman, ghost |
Serve up a pack, I went ghost |
Split the profit with my folks |
All she wanna do is smoke, looking like she seen a ghost |
Pull up on me, got that fire for you |
I could serve you up just like my baby momma |
She could blow me like a, you know the type lil bitty with the booty on her |
I done heard about the cooties, mama |
I don’t do much of the snitching, nuh uh |
pressure get a bitch higher than a bitch, you know I gotta get this money |
She just want it for the thrill, aye |
Got the connect with the dealers |
Gold on me like the Steelers house, up in my feelings I just want the |
I’m the type that might paint a picture |
Rack it up just like Serena hit it |
That’s my bandit nigga, that’s my dog |
Johnny Quest, you niggas not an issue |
That bitch say she want a nice, don’t even remember 9/11 |
All I know she over 18, if she wanna blow it I am not her parents |
a couple pretty bitches, broke my heart I got some feeling in me |
Smoke my pain away and get the business |
But I never on these petty niggas |
Yuh, packman, packman, packman, ghost |
Packman, packman, packman, ghost |
I wanna pull up in ghost |
Have you niggas chasing ghosts |
That bitch don’t live here no more, she was smoking all my dope |
Packman, packman, packman, ghost |
Packman, packman, packman, ghost |
Serve up a pack, I went ghost |
Split the profit with my folks |
All she wanna do is smoke, looking like she seen a ghost |
I’ve been all day that’s why my neck keep shining |
Serving money, |
Hit him with the beam, 4−5 might blind him |
My niggas don’t fold like Kobe |
Man in the |
Got, got, got smoke |
Got your bitch at my house like |
Fucked the bitch once, now been calling my phone |
New trap ain’t getting no love |
I heard you niggas was talking |
So high, you niggas |
I took the and I beat it |
If you got nigga you |
If it ain’t loud then nigga I don’t need it |
Smoking on to wake up my demons |
Tell me what you peeping, I’m just steady geeking |
I been out the I ain’t have a reason |
I took a with a bitch to the face |
I was tweaking, I ain’t have nothing to say |
I looked over, she was rolling a J |
that’s my muhfuckin' name |
Like Pacman, I’m a muhfuckin' |
Yuh, packman, packman, packman, ghost |
Packman, packman, packman, ghost |
I wanna pull up in ghost |
Have you niggas chasing ghosts |
That bitch don’t live here no more, she was smoking all my dope |
Packman, packman, packman, ghost |
Packman, packman, packman, ghost |
Serve up a pack, I went ghost |
Split the profit with my folks |
All she wanna do is smoke, looking like she seen a ghost |