Right Now ft. Jxrdan & OGF Kas Lyrics

Won't stop till I dance in the Balmain

Ring ring that's your girl on the hotline

I don't want no ring but imma sweep her

Gave her back to the streets they can keep her

Money got me walking with a limp limp

Desecrate the bag I gotta bust

Get the Queen Elizabeth a must

Ain't no dirty money out the mud

And I want Ms on Ms on Ms

Got a sweet tooth for the chocolate

Boy if you ain't talking cash, then it's on to the exit

Man I took yo girl again damn on to the next bitch

Derek Jeter to the bank make a deposit

Good things follow when you wait but I want the bag right now

Pay day ain't too far away but I want the bag right now

Doctor looked inside my brain told me I want the bag right now

I ain't got too much to say except I want the bag right now

Yo

You niggas funny...

Who finna stop my hustle? Nobody

Who finna fuck with me, man who finna give me trouble? Nobody

Who finna run my show, who finna pop my bubble? Nobody

Who bag not gon stop, who shit not gon fumble? Me

I know what life about. But I got a big ego

Imma drip no migo

Cause I'm all about the C Notes

Got the vision no deebo

Yeah I'm in the league bro

I want a bad bitch like Shego

No Ceelo but she better bout the green bro

I told niggas imma black beetle

But they never get the point imma get a needle

Gimme a bag and I'm packing it

Gimme a beat and I'm slapping it

You know my flow is immaculate

Fuck around and imma damage it

I got the charm like an amulet

I be the bomb, Iraq

I got the juice, ciroq

Y'all niggas got me tripping if you thinking

I be playing with these niggas imma knock a nigga with a rock

And I want Ms on Ms on Ms

Gotta sweet tooth for the chocolate

Boy if you ain't talking cash, then it's on to the exit

Man I took yo girl again? damn on to the next bitch

Derek Jeter to the bank make a deposit

Good things follow when you wait but I want the bag right now

Pay day ain't too far away but I want the bag right now

Doctor looked inside my brain told me I want the bag right now

I ain't got too much to say except I want the bag right now

Niggas is lames

While They in it for fame

I'm just tryna get paid

Like who run the game?

You ain't on my level

Then fuck out my face

Like fuck what you say

You tried to tax me

But you minimum wage

Can't do the beef i need Ms on my plate

I'm shitting on you its the onions i ate

I'm getting chicken like pasta

I got it locked like a rasta, shotta

Balling on niggas, ibaka

Top of the league, got your girl on my roster

If he talk shit i amma drop him

Pass me the stick like a zit i might pop him

Might send his ass to the doctor

Boy was a virgin but atleast he can say he got fucked by my choppa

If I'm in the spot thirty gz on me

Aiming at ya top got a beam on green

Bitch i been toting heat

What the fuck do you mean

Put the metal to ya teeth

Aint thinking shit sweet

Like nah

Fuck with me niggas gon die

Like huhhh?

Rah

Pull up i put you in the sky

Bah

And I want Ms on Ms on Ms

Gotta sweet tooth for the chocolate

Boy if you ain't talking cash, then it's on to the exit

Man I took yo girl again? damn on to the next bitch

Derek Jeter to the bank make a deposit

Good things follow when you wait but I want the bag right now

Pay day ain't too far away but I want the bag right now

Doctor looked inside my brain told me I want the bag right now

I ain't got too much to say except I want the bag right now

Niggas is lames

Who finna stop my hustle