Luyện nghe bài hát MsPacman

Ms.
She even do no trappin
her nigga got a sack, man
Ms.
I told woman on my back, man
diamonds like Pacman
Ms,
You can tell the way she
she know I got a pack in
Ms.
I told that on my back, man
like I got the package.
Ms.

Gimme that pussy and cook me
Every mornin I wake
orange juice and chopped steak
Niggas can't relate if they never had a Pacman
Same thing as bent woman with a bent man
When I'm outta state she wait for me to in with the weight
Ms. Pacman that top bitch the one love to hate
She get on top and take her and then she do it slow
Ms got a hundred ten like Jackie-O
thick, fine, on my sideline
Ms. Pacman the of a dime
Super thick, fine, on my
a dope boy's the definition of a dime

[Jackie-O
Jumpin fresh paper tags, blowin purp
I my Gucci home home and get my Louis that'd hurt 'em
up baby, cautious
I'm a
If you flossin
Then point me to your
So I can do it
You niggas servin onions like you niggas servin
me up a blunt of kush and tell me: "baby, test that"
He got my kitchen table lookin a meth lab
Five thousand pocket change, just for my pocket
'Cause my top so fire hard I ain't gotta cook
I sit there lookin gorgeous while he whippin up his
Another 28 grams will put Giussepe's on my

[Gucci Verse]
Now my the a long pass and Gucci Mane caught it
Started highsteppin soon as I the 40 (yeeeaahhhh)
The was catchin up
My back tossed it
We scored six 'cause we used good blockin
It's only six pounds yet the bird still
The trap of fame to retire my jersey
I call her Ms. Pacman but she's not
Ass that soft can't do no
An ass like she can't be no virgin
She look like a Dolphins in person
Ms. Pacman doesn't talk often
Her nigga moves so she know to keep walkin
And just like a cell I don't see her that
know the trunk'll slam that heart of hers in a coffin
And just like a I don't see her that often
Don't know trunk is bigger, man hers or the dunk