Luyện nghe bài hát MsPacman

Ms.
She don't even do no
'Cause her got a sack, man
Ms.
I that woman on my back, man
Yellow diamonds like
Ms,
You can the way she actin'
she know I got a pack in
Ms.
I told woman on my back, man
like I got the package.
Ms.

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

[Jackie-O
Jumpin outta fresh paper tags, blowin
I take my Gucci home home and get my that'd hurt 'em
Hold up baby,
I'm a
If you ain't
Then point me to your
So I can do it
You niggas servin onions like you servin whoppers
Roll me up a blunt of kush and me: "baby, test that"
He got my table lookin like a meth lab
Five pocket change, just for my pocket book
'Cause my top so hard that 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 partner the a long and Gucci Mane caught it
highsteppin soon as I touched the 40 (yeeeaahhhh)
The defense was up
My back tossed it
We scored six 'cause we used good blockin
It's only six pounds yet the still dirty
The trap of fame to retire my jersey
I call her Ms. Pacman but she's not
Ass that soft do no servin
An ass that she can't be no virgin
She like a Dolphins cheerleader in person
Ms. Pacman doesn't that often
Her nigga moves so she know to keep walkin
And just like a cell I don't see her often
Don't know the trunk'll slam that heart of 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