Luyện nghe bài hát MsPacman

Ms.
She even do no trappin
'Cause her got a sack, man
Ms.
I told that 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
Actin I got the package.
Ms.

that pussy and cook me pancakes
Every that I wake
It's orange juice and 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 the one they love to hate
She get on top and take her and then she do it slow
Ms Pacman got a hundred ten Jackie-O
Super thick, fine, on my
Ms. the definition of a dime
thick, fine, on my sideline
a dope boy's bitch the of a dime

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

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