Oh My

[Packy] 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 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 chos get the peace sign Old cho with a bangles 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 called with amnesia 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 licences Seven days a week and now they never know what night it is Oh my, Oh my