Packfm
Packfm - Free-esta songtekst
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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... [Verse 1:] I'ma 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... [Hook:] 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 [Verse 2:] 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... [Hook:] 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 [Bridge:] 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' [Verse 3:] 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'ma 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! [Hook:] 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...