Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song PacMan, artist - Gucci Mane.
Date of issue: 04.08.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
PacMan |
Vrooom vroom vroom vroom vroom vroom |
Catch up! |
Everybody know I got a sack man |
I got the whole hood shoppin when the pack in |
You never mix business, with new friends |
All black Benz, you can call it Pac-Man |
25 to 10, 9 and the fo'-five on me (pop pop pop pop) |
I don’t need no co-D, do it by my lonely |
(CB4) gangsters, man they so (Gusto) |
24/7 all I do is hustle |
Old folks in the hood call me demon |
Triple cup styrofoam, I sip lean man |
Straight slow slippin, man my finger itchy |
I been rappin for three years man I need a mission |
Young boys on that Grove Street man they trappin hard |
Hit the club, 50 deep, fuck a bodyguard |
They say Waka Flocka, always startin riots |
Get money good, motherfuck a dyin |
I’m the Pac-Man, but it’s not Adam Jones |
Bitch it’s Gucci Mane, double cup my styrofoam |
I’m on it like I want it, I make you think your house was on it |
I got blocks, plus everybody in here want it |
Me and Wak' Flock', come from the block, straight drop a whole block |
Chop it up then serve the block, call it hip-hop |
Pac-Man with bags of loud and bags of kush I’m bankin |
I just got, 'bout 50 in, and I broke 'em down to onions |
I’m servin, or splurgin, you snitchin, you workin |
I drop off, on purpose, yo' cook-ups, are worthless |
I’m searchin, who’s lurkin, you jerkin, I’m turfin |
I just got the pack in, so call me to purchase |