Gina Pam Lyrics

Her and her friend like Gina and Pam

They both got them yams

Don't know who to face

Know you a fan, I can't be your man

She ain't popping xans

She popping P'USSÉ

Know what I'm saying, I can't hold your hand

Not 'part of the plan

Just sit on my face

Her and her friend like sharing they man

If they not playing

I think it's okay

I think it's okay, 'long as we not running in place

I think it's okay, 'long as we not running in place

I think it's okay, 'long as we not running in place

I think it's okay, 'long as we not running in place

Bitch if you poppin', get flown across the states

Bitch I don't play, get blown away

While we on topic, she blow me away

They both got them cakes, they one of the same

Rocking my tee, they rocking my chain

She stay on my mind, she rent out a space

She like getting high, she'd like outer space

And if I'm the pilot, I think it's okay

I think it's okay, I paid for the trip

I know what you want without talking and shit

I got what she meant when she hopped in the whip

I got what you meant, bitch I don't miss no hints

On god

I can set this shit on fire

I been in this shit for awhile

I can make you throw in a towel

I can set this shit on fire

Her and her friend like Gina and Pam

They both got them yams

Don't know who to face

Know you a fan, I can't be your man

She ain't popping xans

She popping P'USSÉ

Know what I'm saying, I can't hold your hand

Not 'part of the plan

Just sit on my face

Her and her friend like sharing they man

If they not playing

I think it's okay

I think it's okay, 'long as we not running in place

I think it's okay, 'long as we not running in place

I think it's okay, 'long as we not running in place

I think it's okay, 'long as we not running in place

I told you I was finna be lit

I told you I was finna be lit

I told you I was finna be lit

Nah I'm playing, the club ain't no fun