Packy - EL Girls lyrics

Uh, uh, yeah, okay, shout out to
(Charles Hamilton)

I'm a Speck kid, and I rep East Lansing
In and outta shows where they know
We do the damn thing
Choes keep asking about the rap thing
"Who's Packy?" That's me
E, Boogie, Bruce P, Skeem, baby that's team
Get acquainted
Entertainment at it's greatest
People either love us or they love to hate us
Either way, it's gravy 'cause you're helping
In making me famous
That's why I mess with my city
'Cause they all know what the name is
S to the P, E to the C-K
Girls wanna cut and they don't
Speak to the DJ hey, what you know about it?
We be getting sauced
Repping floss everywhere that we go about it


Yeah, holler at me when you see me
Tell me that you got The
Speck all over your CD
Believe me, I'ma flow 'til I hit ceiling
So, where the choes at? Prolly
Where the shows at

See I had a couple b-roads
(broads) out in GR but
Ain't nothing like a EL girl
I been outta town messin' with a
Girl up in Mount Pleasant
But ain't nothing like a EL girl
That chick in Ann Arbor could
Only be my DL girl
'Cause she ain't nothing like a EL girl
Damn sure ain't nothing like a EL girl
Da damn sure ain't nothing like a EL girl

And that's real girl
Truer words never been spoken
These choes provokin', hopin'
To get your boy open but no can do
If these college kids score
Then a pro can too
And I'm a pro ma'am who's, programmed to go
Never heard of nerves
I'm straight A's when we're
Talking bout learning curves
Man, this'll prolly make you madder
But, if you think she's bad
Then my friends already had her
Damn, I'm only kidding, but really though
Even when I mess around
(around) I can really flow
Master of the microphone
Wizard with the wordplay
She asked me for some food for thought
I fed her-off like Sergei
Hey, and that's word to Motown
Login to REFS
Get the password to cho-town haha
And I ain't worried 'bout my GPA
This is for the bitties in
My city and it's PDA

See I had a couple b-roads
(broads) out in GR but
Ain't nothing like a EL girl
I been outta town messin' with a
Girl up in Mount Pleasant
But ain't nothing like a EL girl
That chick in Ann Arbor could
Only be my DL girl
'Cause she ain't nothing like a EL girl
Damn sure ain't nothing like a EL girl
Da damn sure ain't nothing like a EL girl

And that's real girl
Truer words never been spoken
These choes provokin', hopin'
To get your boy open but no can do
If these college kids score
Then a pro can too
And I'm a pro ma'am who's, programmed to go
Never heard of nerves
I'm straight A's when we're
Talking bout learning curves
Man, this'll prolly make you madder
But, if you think she's bad
Then my friends already had her
Damn, I'm only kidding, but really though
Even when I mess around
(around) I can really flow
Master of the microphone
Wizard with the wordplay
She asked me for some food for thought
I fed her-off like Sergei
Hey, and that's word to Motown
Login to REFS
Get the password to cho-town haha
And I ain't worried 'bout my GPA
This is for the bitties in
My city and it's PDA

See I had a couple b-roads
(broads) out in GR but
Ain't nothing like a EL girl
I been outta town messin' with a
Girl up in Mount Pleasant
But ain't nothing like a EL girl
That chick in Ann Arbor could
Only be my DL girl
'Cause she ain't nothing like a EL girl
Damn sure ain't nothing like a EL girl
Da damn sure ain't nothing like a EL girl