Oh My - Packy

Yeah, yeah

You are now rockin' with the illest, the illest

I’m cheffin' with the skillets

Play the game, now I call the shots like I’m Billis, yeah

Movin' paper in The Office like I’m Phyllis

Lookin' high, turn the tables like I’m Skrillex

Swear I was the nice guy, they turned me to the villain

Way they look at me all condescending, I just made a killin'

They don’t know

I guess I don’t fit the mold

Everybody runnin' hella game, I just pick and roll

Roll down to the east side

Old choes get the peace sign

Ocho with the Bengals

That cho’s a diva

Spent a year in the desert

Now it’s back to the freezer

Now it’s back to remindin' the cats that caught the amnesia

It’s me I’m Pack, and I’m back for the rest of it, nice to meet ya

Ooh yeah I like them chicks

Ooh yeah they got them big booties

That get them all in the clubs without they licenses

Seven days a week and now they never know what night it is

Oh my, oh my