Pam Lyrics

Rap game Pam Grier

Put that on my tombstone

Crystal clear vision now

ET; phone home

Line em up like frequency

Entendre un homme parle

Head over heart swordplay

No pawns for the checkmate

Faster than the fools fate

Life is like a dice game

Nadi is a colder Dame

Foresight meets forte

Diamonds in the sky

Brain like Lucy

Limitless , Trinity

We in the matrix

Oracle is here now

Consider this the witching hour

Pick your pill

Choose your power

Rap game Pam Grier

But niggas want a sour patch

Sweet bitch mean streak

Teach them thats its no cap

New era ; bad bitch and

Yes you know i know how to rap

Spittin' different than the handful

I keep my hands full with that

Drop a bar on my tongue

Call that shit a Adderall

Pussy like a sugar cane

Sweeter than the phone call

You been waiting on

For so motherfuckin long

Treat me like I'm family

Introduce me to your mom

Cause you was praying for a bitch

Like me to come and put you on

Name on the guest list

Verse on the song

Until its god damn me

Poof Be Gone

Black girl magic

Big black wand it's like

Full intention type shit I'm on

Bitches asking me questions

Bout instructions, directions

To follow the path that I'm on

The shit i do, to keep the shit goin'

Flow like bruce lee

Lee Jun-Fan cause

I come through

God Bod Nad

T-shirt and my panties on

I said rap game Pam Grier