PAC Lyrics

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

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Throw the pac

Throw the pac

I don't pass me the ball

Im tryna score something

Shop at neimen marcus

Blew a bag I'm bout to go dumb

Why you hating ass lil niggas in the club

You tryna hold sum

Step up in the club I'm buying bottles

Tryna steal something

Little booty bitch up in my face

She tryna feel some

I gave her ass a bbl

Cuz i may wanna chill or some

Ive been kissing mary jane shit

Ive been tryna feel some

Giving the game everyday to these niggas

They my lil ones

I put the work in the front line

Now i got face time

Punching the clock

And I'm flying way over the globe

But just know it take time

Now I'm on the front page of the zine

You cant relate huh

Top of the chain and I'm feeding and eating it clean

You know it take time

Uk I'm dripped in a tech dodging the demons

Im on the e way speeding

A pound of the runts is what Ive been breathing

Fronto got me feeling queazy

She gave me head she was one of the meanest

Got me feeling hebejeebes

Gave me the box it was one of the cleanest

But I didn't really need it

Heating up baking like zete

I bought the urus I was feening

Five percent up on the fish bowl

Cant nobody know I'm in it

I got a play around the corner store

Lord knows I'm finna bend it

Ive been staying up on prayers though

Lord knows I've been sinning

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

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Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

I don't pass me the ball

Im tryna score something

Shop at neimen marcus

Blew a bag I'm bout to go dumb

Why you hating ass lil niggas in the club

You tryna hold sum

Step up in the club I'm buying bottles

Tryna steal something

Little booty bitch up in my face

She tryna feel some

I gave her ass a bbl

Cuz i may wanna chill or some

Ive been kissing mary jane shit

Ive been tryna feel some

Giving the game everyday to these niggas

They my lil ones

Ive been earning my stripes just like adidas

Hunnit on my jeans and on my tees

Finna be pouring up by the liter

Lil niggas been blowing o's by the p

Top floor we ran up from the g

Lil bitch you way out of your league

She off that perc she say she know me

Too much of that blow shit its od

I flew to miami up at the beach house

Showing off now she wanna come and see me

The gave me the bag and I didn't even read it

Recording these hits like i didn't even mean it

Remember the days I was working adidas

Now I get steak and shrimp up at the bistro

Im spending my money lie imma delete it

Not rocking that nine to five not on a leash

Get a bandaid

Im chopping shit up in my way like I'm a sensei

So get the fuck up out my way

You niggas been fraid

This choppa sing a crazy tune just like the temptations

And imma stack it to the wall I'm talking ben franks

Im spreading around like ebola

Im pushing with horse in the motor

Made some checks I'm my day but i burned em up

I got too ounces I'm burning up

Lived through too many lessons I'm learning up

Playing my song in the club bitch i turning up

I got bottles on me bitch I'm turning up

I got models on me bitch I'm turning up

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

Throw the pac

I don't pass me the ball

Im tryna score something

Shop at neimen marcus

Blew a bag I'm bout to go dumb

Why you hating ass lil niggas in the club

You tryna hold sum

Step up in the club I'm buying bottles

Tryna steal something

Little booty bitch up in my face

She tryna feel some

I gave her ass a bbl

Cuz i may wanna chill or some

Ive been kissing mary jane shit

Ive been tryna feel some

Giving the game everyday to these niggas

They my lil ones