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Pam Anderson Video (MV)




Performed By: Jae Fiend
Length: 1:44
Written by: Thomas Lee




Jae Fiend - Pam Anderson Lyrics




Watch her bounce, ay she dance on my dick like a ballerina (Ay)
2 Pills in my system, might f*ck around have a seizure (Goddamn)
I'm juggling, these racks, so much bread, strugglin to keep up (Oh shit)
Just double it, I swear my wallet actin like a Xerox (Ok)
Can't fumble no bag again, I'm stayin focused (Copy)
Ay the cash was just vanishing, swipe and reload it (Got me)
Don't slack, boi there's more bans to get, stupid you know this (Know this)
Scammed a White bitch, Pam Anderson, no don't give no shits (No shits)
Just made 10 bans off my laptop (Uh)
Gettin coin from a brick like Mario (Mario)
Hit my mans for the pack when I'm on the road (On the road)
Xan or the perc bitch I got em both (Yuh)
Where you get these, you ain't gotta know (Nah)
Send a pack in the ma-nilla envelope (Zoom)
Was tweakin off the shits in the hospital (Damn)
Found 4 different drugs in my follicles (What)
Only f*ck with you cuz you profitable (Facts)
Just finessed a dumb college ho (Uh)
Had bans at school, f*ck a honor roll (Nuh)
Got Levis, boi don't talk you broke (Broke boi)
3.5 in my fronto rolled
Keep sight for the po po, bitch I'm
Knee high in that dope smoke
Like yo bitch I'm gon blow
She suck me up, her throat sore
Got a coffee cup, get that fo poured
Goin hard as f*ck for my kinfolk

Need that new whip, I'm a pound away (Pound away)
Stay out my way, I got pounds to weigh (Pack)
Too much dough, I can't count the cake (Racks on racks on racks)
I get my cash in a thousand ways (Ok)
Oh no, you broke boi, boi our lives do not sound the same (Hell nah)
Blunt like a pole boi, yea I smoke like a ounce a day (Goddamn)
Secure the bag before that shit just go down the drain (Oh no)
Cost of your rent and my outfit the same (Thats facts)
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Watch her bounce, ay she dance on my dick like a ballerina (Ay)
2 Pills in my system, might f*ck around have a seizure (Goddamn)
I'm juggling, these racks, so much bread, strugglin to keep up (Oh shit)
Just double it, I swear my wallet actin like a Xerox (Ok)
Can't fumble no bag again, I'm stayin focused (Copy)
Ay the cash was just vanishing, swipe and reload it (Got me)
Don't slack, boi there's more bans to get, stupid you know this (Know this)
Scammed a White bitch, Pam Anderson, no don't give no shits (No shits)
Just made 10 bans off my laptop (Uh)
Gettin coin from a brick like Mario (Mario)
Hit my mans for the pack when I'm on the road (On the road)
Xan or the perc bitch I got em both (Yuh)
Where you get these, you ain't gotta know (Nah)
Send a pack in the ma-nilla envelope (Zoom)
Was tweakin off the shits in the hospital (Damn)
Found 4 different drugs in my follicles (What)
Only f*ck with you cuz you profitable (Facts)
Just finessed a dumb college ho (Uh)
Had bans at school, f*ck a honor roll (Nuh)
Got Levis, boi don't talk you broke (Broke boi)
3.5 in my fronto rolled
Keep sight for the po po, bitch I'm
Knee high in that dope smoke
Like yo bitch I'm gon blow
She suck me up, her throat sore
Got a coffee cup, get that fo poured
Goin hard as f*ck for my kinfolk

Need that new whip, I'm a pound away (Pound away)
Stay out my way, I got pounds to weigh (Pack)
Too much dough, I can't count the cake (Racks on racks on racks)
I get my cash in a thousand ways (Ok)
Oh no, you broke boi, boi our lives do not sound the same (Hell nah)
Blunt like a pole boi, yea I smoke like a ounce a day (Goddamn)
Secure the bag before that shit just go down the drain (Oh no)
Cost of your rent and my outfit the same (Thats facts)
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Writer: Thomas Lee
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