Philthy Rich - Right Now lyrics

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Philthy Rich - Right Now lyrics

[Chorus: Ziggy] Money on the table, I ain’t tryna play with you What you got for a player right now? Got her hands on me, got bands on me Got bands on me right now Money on the table, I ain’t tryna play with you What you got for a player right now? Got her hands on me, got bands on me Got bands on me right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now [Verse 1: Philthy Rich] I know my ex b**h mad, made the ho pack her bags She a xanny head and poppin’ tags and fryin’ facts Faygo cotton candy, drop a deuce in the twenty ounce Foreign paint candy, on the weekend probably bring it out Thick redbone like my ex b**h Letty Two hundred thou in cash, your baby daddy money petty I’m the wrong n***a at the show to try to push up on Beat a n***a a** in the crowd if he lookin’ wrong F&N stuffed in the pesos hoodie Spending ten dollars on a 5X hoodie Me a Lil Tommie count a hundred thou, all new Big face benjis, hundred dollar bills, all blue [Chorus: Ziggy] Money on the table, I ain’t tryna play with you What you got for a player right now? Got her hands on me, got bands on me Got bands on me right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now [Verse 2: Yhung T.O.] Whole lot of cash on us I was broke but a n***a came up I’m still the thug I was I need the same more love Girl you know you f**in’ with a boss, yeah Aw yeah, I’m the type of n***a you should call yeah You got what I need, I want it I need more racks and less talkin’ Purple my cup make me fade away You actors Denzel, no training day This Glock bless a n***a, amazing grace Broad day, bang mask, no face no case [Chorus: Ziggy] Money on the table, I ain’t tryna play with you What you got for a player right now? Got her hands on me, got bands on me Got bands on me right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now [Verse 3: Slimmy B] 2Pac on me right now Yeah b**h, right now Checkin’ chickens daily, ‘nother twenty bands wipe down In the early morning, told ’em bring the steak and rice out Got n***as locked up so you know I’m shipping kites out Rollie plain jane, tryna turn it to a bust down Same hoes curved me same hoes wanna f** now Was broke a year ago, I can’t lie but I’m up now In the field slidin’, tryna score like a touchdown [?] to the sea, a broke b**h I can’t be Twelve-hundred for the kicks, another band for the teeth VVS on my neck, catch these hoes if you reach Never trickin’, I’m a pimp For this dick it’s a fee b**h [Chorus: Ziggy] Money on the table, I ain’t tryna play with you What you got for a player right now? Got her hands on me, got bands on me Got bands on me right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now Right now, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now