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Yeah, that's right 2-2-0 Done did it again Second II None Mad Pack My homeboy El-P We all lookin' for some Ms. Pacman All real niggas like that Ms. Pacman Fuck Superhead We want Ms. Pacman, man I've been rollin' all around lookin' for Ms. Pacman Caught her right at a red light, I'm like "What's happenin'?" Gangsta on my dick while her tongue steady mobbin' She don't wear no panties and her pussy always throbbin' She went on one, ate a power pill The way she suck dick, boy you'd think she won a deal Got an extra man on the side 'cause she wanna play She know she got game so she beats it every day Ms. Pacman, Ms. Pacman Ms. Pacman, Ms. Pacman Now gobble, gobble, gobble Now gobble, gobble, gobble Gobble, gobble, gobble Now gobble, gobble, gobble Ms. Pacman, Ms. Pacman Ms. Pacman, Ms. Pacman Now gobble, gobble, gobble Now gobble, gobble, gobble Gobble, gobble, gobble Now gobble, gobble, gobble You popped a pill or what? You drunk a bottle or what? Now go on, gobble up, go on, swallow up And ask Tre (what?) for you to hit them knees The certified top tester of the tongue rings You gotta pop it off, baby please believe me Them full lips got me tryin' to get some blow weenie Ms. Pacman, she leave a dick for dead She gobble up and steady reggin' still They call her Red Ghost, in need of Doc Gobblers You know them remy sippin', chronic blowin' X poppers 'Cause I ain't scared to hit, if you ain't scared to flip You heard of trampolines? That's what you 'bout to get Go ahead and call your friends, my niggas roll in packs We carry swollen bags, we into blowin' bags And if your pussy bleed after the penetration Go pop a power pill, that's just your menstruation Ms. Pacman, Ms. Pacman Ms. Pacman, Ms. Pacman Now gobble, gobble, gobble Now gobble, gobble, gobble Gobble, gobble, gobble Now gobble, gobble, gobble Ms. Pacman, Ms. Pacman Ms. Pacman, Ms. Pacman Now gobble, gobble, gobble Now gobble, gobble, gobble Gobble, gobble, gobble Now gobble, gobble, gobble I'll have your mouth peeled like a Potato sack with cheeks all lumped up Now go on peelin' the skinning off, we gravy, ain't no femur Upper lips and low lips at no cost, I'm black daddy Fuck Trick Teeth, Big Willy and your horny boss Get you some Hershey's, here it is, ain't gotta search me Baptize little Johnny if it's red, sweet and salty Now back up off me, I can't take it, yeah, I'm knowin' you a vet I ain't met no gobbler make me bust one off her head yet Eat me up, suck me up, that's all you need to do Pay attention to my dick 'cause it's all you I'm shittin' caps with the game that I got Ms. Pacman's the new game for the head shot Goddamn (goddamn), she do the shit swell Make me cum harder than a hammer hittin' nails Can't forget your daughter, she keep my shit in order And keep me harder than a Tesla's roller coaster Ms. Pacman, Ms. Pacman Ms. Pacman, Ms. Pacman Now gobble, gobble, gobble Now gobble, gobble, gobble Gobble, gobble, gobble Now gobble, gobble, gobble Ms. Pacman, Ms. Pacman Ms. Pacman, Ms. Pacman Now gobble, gobble, gobble Now gobble, gobble, gobble Gobble, gobble, gobble Now gobble, gobble, gobble