Bun B, Trey Songz, Pimp C, 2Pac - Right Now lyrics

Ugh! She got the whole world, in her jaws
When she feel it tighten up
Don't stop and don't pause
I got the whole game, in my head
Don't fuck for recreation but I'm
Good in the bed tony Snow, I keep big blow
My homeboy gal wanna fuck me on the low
But I don't wanna 'less she
Goin' out on the grind
Check-in with the choosin' fee and
I'ma knock her from behind
I make a bitch bleed the block
With a certified knot and a platinum cock
The pimpin' didn't stop
Even when the bids died
We just kept on gettin' high
Puttin' dick up in they eye
Dick up in they ears, dick up in they nose
Ass, pussy, mouth
I'm fin' ta fuck in every hole
Put it between they titties
And between they toes
That's how a gushy gush out
When ya bitch get chose

You know, and I know, we need to get right
I'ma call you
And I'm comin' through after midnight
So be ready, to get sweaty
Speed up or slow down
You want it, get up on it
It's 'bout to go down right now

Eternally thug nigga, Hilfiger made by Tommy
So when I speak
Hope to reach my boricua mamis
Oh, come to papi
I love it when it's wet and sloppy
In and out the mouthpiece until I cum
No one can stop me
My bump and grind'll do ya everytime
Come get a blast of this thug
Passion that'll blow your mind, hey
Throw up your legs
Wrap them shit's around my back
It's a Westside thang
Fuckin' hoes around the map
Walkin' down 125 while I'm
Peepin' down hotties
And they seduce my jimmy, out and screamin'
"Gimme body"
Make 'em all scream my name out
Gimme my props
And don't ya, love how this thug nigga
Be at the cot i'm at the Rican Parade
I'm watchin' caramel bitches play
Get with real niggas
Bullshit'll never get you paid
This is the dream of a young black teen
I fiend for hoes cross country
Like a greedy crack fiend, now c'mon

You know, and I know, we need to get right
I'ma call you
And I'm comin' through after midnight
So be ready, to get sweaty
Speed up or slow down
You want it, get up on it
It's 'bout to go down right now

Look here shawty
Lemme tell you what the game is
And while I'm at it
Lemme tell you what my name is
Bun Beeda, big D up in my drawls
When I pull out my piece
It make the girls all pause
Y'allz, niggas, better recognize
When ya bitch choose me
Shouldn't come as a surprise
Knew she was a freak
I could see it in her eyes
And I'ma bring it out her when
I get between her thighs
God damn, that's what you call a home run
I knock it out the park when
I give her the long one
It's on, I'm ready, it's strong, it's steady
First I'ma get me some becky
And beat up the belly
When the sheets start shiftin' and
The bed starts rockin'
And the headboard's bangin'
Playa don't come knockin'
It's a grown folks party
We don't need no kids
And I ain't tryna blow you up
But gurl yo pussy the shit

You know, and I know, we need to get right
I'ma call you
And I'm comin' through after midnight
So be ready, to get sweaty
Speed up or slow down
You want it, get up on it
It's 'bout to go down right now

Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me sONGZ
Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me sONGZ