Pacman Lyrics - Self Made Vol. 1 - Maybach Music Group

There he go thats John Doe 

There he go thats John Doe 

There he go thats John Doe 

And I'm still whipping up a kilo 

There he go thats John Doe 

All my power pellets turn you bitch niggas to ghosts 

Pacman - Over one hundred sold 

Pacman - just ordered one hundred more 

Pacman - you can fry it in a pan 

Pacman - in no time you will be buying land 

Pacman - do it for your mom and them 

Pacman - until I get one hundred in 

Pill 

It's "P" "I" Double "L" 

Professional Shit Kicka 

gowns on the stove Im fuckin your Favorite Strippa 

Highs flyin out 

Them zips done grew wings 

Phone going stupid made a rack in two rings 

Straight drop hard got them J's plate licking 

Ground basing jumping over cars they blake griffin 

got my chickens in the gym, Yup, they weight Lifting 

T one thousand stepped on the tape because they yay shape shifting 

Thats that terminator choppa make a nigga do a backflip 

I can show you how crack flip 

While I'm loading that Mac clip 

Catch em loading that mack truck 

I'll unload til his back drip 

All I know is I'm stacked up 

And when I'm back them packs in 

Rick Ross 

One Hundred in 

I'm on my Gucci shit 

Gucci Luciano bitch you know I'm Gucci Rich 

Mazaradi boy I got two of them 

Same color boy I just got two of them 

10 Chains see I want any nigga 

Imma whip it go and get it just to spend it nigga 

Blew a mill ticket 

One night at King Of Diamonds 

Me and Puff Daddy 

Bitch I'm the king of Diamonds 

Small Change thats what we call that 

A-Rod money smoking on a ball bat 

I'm on the mound, I got a pound 

My folks in Haiti say them yayo prices coming down