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PacMan
10,624
Hip-Hop/Rap
PacMan was released on August 5, 2011 by Warner Records as a part of the album Ferrari Boyz
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Release DateAugust 5, 2011
LabelWarner Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
Waka Flocka Flame
Waka Flocka Flame
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Malphurs
J. Malphurs
Songwriter
Joshua Luellen
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kori Anders
Kori Anders
Mixing Engineer
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Executive Producer
Southside
Southside
Producer
Waka Flocka Flame
Waka Flocka Flame
Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
It's Gucci
Flocka
Ferrari Boyz in the building
[Verse 2]
Catch up!
Everybody know I got a sack, man
I got the whole hood shopping when the pack ends
You never mix business with new friends
All black Benz you can call me PacMan
Yeah, everybody know I gotta sack, man
I got the whole hood shopping when the pack ends
You never mix business with new friends
All black Benz you can call me PacMan
[Verse 3]
Twenty-five to ten, nine and a four-five on me
I don't need no coley, do it by my lonely
CB4 gangsters, man they so gusto
24/7 all I do is hustle
Old folks in the hood call me P-man
Triple cups, styrofoam I sip lean man
Straight slow sippin', man my finger itchin'
I been rapping for three years man, I need a mission
Dope boys on that Grove Street, man, they trapping hard
Hit the club, fifty deep, fuck a body guard
They say Waka Flocka always starting riots
Get money gut, motherfucka dyin'
[Verse 4]
Everybody know I got a sack, man
I got the whole hood shopping when the pack ends
You never mix business with new friends
All black Benz you can call me PacMan
Yeah, everybody know I gotta sack man
I got the whole hood shopping when the pack ends
You never mix business with new friends
All black Benz you can call me PacMan
[Verse 5]
I'm the PacMan, but it's not Adam Jones
Bitch it's Gucci Mane, double cup my styrofoam
I'm on it like I want it
I'll make you think your house was haunted
I got blocks, plus everybody in here wanted
Me and Waka Flocka come from the block
Straight chop a whole block
Chop it up and serve the block, call it Hip-Hop
PacMan with bags of loud and bags of kush I'm buckin'
I just got 'bout 50 ends and broke 'em down to onions
I'm servin', I'm splurgin', you snitchin', you workin'
I drop off on purpose, your cookers are worthless
I'm searchin' goons lurkin', you jerkin' I'm turfin'
I just got the pack in so call me to purchase
[Verse 6]
Gucci
[Verse 7]
Everybody know I got a sack man
I got the whole hood shopping when the pack ends
You never mix business with new friends
All black Benz you can call me PacMan
Yeah, everybody know I gotta sack man
I got the whole hood shopping when the pack ends
You never mix business with new friends
All black Benz you can call me PacMan
Written by: J. Luellen, J. Malphurs, R. Davis
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