PackFM - Free-Esta lyrics

Yeah bring in the drums
PackFM! I'm on the list, bitch!
Bring in the drums!
This is for my muthafuckas up in VIP
Who got all their shit free listen up

I'mma tell you all somethin
Very simple and plain i ain't a pimp
I don't walk wit' a limp and a cane
I ain't a hustla makin dollars from
A dime and a nick i ain't a balla
But my jersey always matches my kicks
"When Pack's in the mix" I impress chicks
Name on my necklace, skip the line
Get in free and I ain't on the guest list
VIP status, people showin' me love
Shit's free
I ain't spendin' 50 cent in the club
Now if it ain't for free
Then it ain't for me
These ladies came for me and I aim to please


And every - day of the week
See me doin' my thing
She trynna move like a freak
Come and prove it to me

Somebody's havin a party and
I don't know who, but I'll ask somebody
And it's Qn5 all up in this bitch
And if I ain't on the list, i ain't
Fuckin wit this

Last call at the bar, everybody outside
Got the traffic on stall cuz
You double parked the ride
Hurtin' somebody's pride wit the
Size of your rims
I ain't licensed to drive but
I got the nice Timbs
I don't rock it like him tho
Shit be exclusive
Everytime I walk out the door
It's some new shit
Stay dipped in head to toe, courtesy of Ecko
"Man, how he get in? I thought
They had a dress code?"
I get treated special, I laugh at you clowns
I pass through wit a pound
While they pattin you down
And no, I don't drink liquor
But I got these drink tickets
And my whole crew's here
Let's have a few rounds

Somebody's havin a party and
I don't know who, but I'll ask somebody
And it's E-Famm, all up in this bitch
And if I ain't on the list, i ain't
Fuckin' wit this

Somebody's havin' a party and
I don't know who, but I'll ask somebody
And it's all up in this bitch, and
If I ain't on the list, i ain't
Fuckin' wit this

Now everybody in the spot
You wanna get in for free say "I ain't payin"
I AIN'T PAYIN'
Everybody in the spot who love
VIP say "I ain't payin'" i AIN'T PAYIN'

Now I ain't playin', listen up
I ain't payin'
And if the DJ's wack, then I ain't stayin'
Fuck what the list say, I'mma find my way in
You know the kid's in free
Like the Holiday Inn
Half the time I lie sayin' I'm performin'
And it works cuz the fans
On line start swarmin' (oh my God)
This bouncer keep grillin' me
Like he ain't really feelin' me
You take this too serious
You beefed up doorman
It's just a party, why I gotta know somebody?
I'm prolly older than you, let me see some ID
You ain't a cop and this ain't a crime
There's more people on line
Than there is inside
So I really don't see what the fuss is about
When they hear that I'm here
Then they all rushin' out
Instead of cussin' you out
We gon set it right here
Fuck ya list, I don't care
Party over - We out!

Somebody's havin a party, and
I don't know who, but I'll ask somebody
And it's The Plague, all up in this bitch
And if I ain't on the list, i
Ain't fuckin' wit this
Somebody's havin a party, and
I don't know who, but I'll ask somebody
And it's PackFM, all up in this bitch
And if I ain't on the list, i ain't
Fuckin' wit this
It's PackFM, and I ain't payin'
I'm on the list nah, nah nah nah it
Should say PackFM i'm wit Mike go
Get Mike! Dog, go get Mike, for real! I
Should be on the list it ain't my fault
C'mon dog - stop fuckin' wit me
I'm on the list