[Chorus: Rick Ross]

There he go, that's John Doe

There he go, that's John Doe

There he go, that's John Doe

And I'm still whippin' up a kilo

There he go, that's John Doe

All my power pellets turn you bitch niggas to ghost

Pacman, over 100 sold

Pacman, just order 100 more

Pacman, you can fry it in the pan

Pacman, in no time, you'll be buying land

Pacman, do it for your mom and them

Pacman until I get 100 M's

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]

Me and Pacman just ordered a bunch of ones

Don't get around us then if you don't plan on fucking us

Got my apron on, I'm about to cook a hundred cookies

On that codeine, I fall asleep up in that pussy

Hotel suite bigger than you're dad's crib

My pistol's pregnant, I think it's about to have kids

Straight flavor, I can serve it as is

But I'd rather whip and I follow with Ross ad libs!

Ta- two seater got a bunch of work in it

Two liter Sprite got a bunch of purp in it

They ask me what my name? I told them 2 Chainz

With two yellow bones walking out the blue flame

[Chorus: Rick Ross]

There he go, that's John Doe

There he go, that's John Doe

There he go, that's John Doe

And I'm still whippin' up a kilo

There he go, that's John Doe

All my power pellets turn you bitch niggas to ghost

Pacman, over 100 sold

Pacman, just order 100 more

Pacman, you can fry it in the pan

Pacman, in no time, you'll be buying land

Pacman, do it for your mom and them

Pacman until I get 100 M's

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]

They he go with that john doe

Buff green like rondo

Bad hoes in my condo

My wrist cost what you signed fo'

Early morning like Alonzo

Fast paper no grind slow

We ain't lettin' them pies go

Cause yall niggas smellin like 5-0

36 my favorite number

I told my dogs

This year gon' be my favorite summer

They scream they got it

I'm like say ya number

We'll be straight to ya

Have the state troopers try to take us under (gone!)

Ridin' with a hundred years

When I was broke I use to pray to get a hundred squares

They sellin' work but ain't nothin' there

They sell us that we box em like a fucking square

[Chorus: Rick Ross]

There he go, that's John Doe

There he go, that's John Doe

There he go, that's John Doe

And I'm still whippin' up a kilo

There he go, that's John Doe

All my power pellets turn you bitch niggas to ghost

Pacman, over 100 sold

Pacman, just order 100 more

Pacman, you can fry it in the pan

Pacman, in no time, you'll be buying land

Pacman, do it for your mom and them

Pacman until I get 100 M's

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]

I'm Pacman niggas after me

I'm shooting at these niggas galaxy

No myth million dollar salary

I'm john doe federales after me

The streets is mine I'm talkin' deep

Fifty-five hun'ed you can get a quarter key

Gold rolly dope man presidential

White phantom boss shit residential

House look like a motherfuckin' shopping center

Closet look like motherfuckers shoppin' in it

Gucci shoes Louis loafers

Million dollars cash in my granny sofa

[Chorus: Rick Ross]

There he go, that's John Doe

There he go, that's John Doe

There he go, that's John Doe

And I'm still whippin' up a kilo

There he go, that's John Doe

All my power pellets turn you bitch niggas to ghost

Pacman, over 100 sold

Pacman, just order 100 more

Pacman, you can fry it in the pan

Pacman, in no time, you'll be buying land

Pacman, do it for your mom and them

Pacman until I get 100 M's

[Verse 4: Gunplay]

? the office kilo

Count to three you only zero

Look my rims 30 inches but the tires thread a needle

Bounce a ounce trampoline it

We ain't shootin' samples neither

Either cope it or kickin rocks

Snatch it or leave it

I stay with the feeling the feds'll rush me any minute

Handcuff me with a sentence 'til the calendars is finished

For balancing some chickens trickin' on some pigeons

And puttin' down with niggas try to ? in business

They he go that's pac man and ?

Right in the center straight salmon now that's ?

Shoot it Snort it Inhale it it 'on't matter

Just know ya head get patched for a pellet

[Chorus: Rick Ross]

There he go, that's John Doe

There he go, that's John Doe

There he go, that's John Doe

And I'm still whippin' up a kilo

There he go, that's John Doe

All my power pellets turn you bitch niggas to ghost

Pacman, over 100 sold

Pacman, just order 100 more

Pacman, you can fry it in the pan

Pacman, in no time, you'll be buying land

Pacman, do it for your mom and them

Pacman until I get 100 M's

[Verse 5: Pill]

They call me pac man but no adam jones

The referees threw a flag the way I tackle zones

Graduated out the trap I got my tassle on

Real G's gettin' cheese gettin' my packers on

Super bowl ring on my pinky gettin brain

My 62's is swole they callin' em ving rhames

Dropped it off an I count it up that's enough for ten chains

All time score leader this only my tenth game

Pocket watchers get pocket rockets

Profit off in my 'partment make sure there's no empty stockings

Stockin' up on watches cause time is of the essence

Pacquiao of the pyrex its 9 I'm finna stretch it

[Chorus: Rick Ross]

There he go, that's John Doe

There he go, that's John Doe

There he go, that's John Doe

And I'm still whippin' up a kilo

There he go, that's John Doe

All my power pellets turn you bitch niggas to ghost

Pacman, over 100 sold

Pacman, just order 100 more

Pacman, you can fry it in the pan

Pacman, in no time, you'll be buying land

Pacman, do it for your mom and them

Pacman until I get 100 M's