451 - Pacman lyrics

I don't need no help now
What you did was fake it all, I can tell now
All my ns tell me that you were no good
It's all my fault I should
Have listened when I could fat L's I had
Had to bring it back now
Blew through my pack
Run through that like I was Pacman
Open up another bag
Dripping off of rough tags
Someone special I know
And she know that she bad
It's a simple equation, come back to my pad
I can show you what's good
Show you what's bad
It's that silk dress you know it stands out
Couple stains from the night out
She can take the pipe down down down down
Oh, yeah if I take all of these xans
Would you cancel all your plans
I got, I got all the plans for you, yeah
If I pop another perc
Promise that you wouldn't lurk
Underdressed without me around

Take all of these xans would
You cancel all your plans
I got, I got all the plans for you, yeah
If I pop another perc
Promise that you wouldn't lurk
Underdressed without me around