Right Now Lyrics

[** feat. Pimp C, 2Pac, Trey Songz:]

[Pimp C:]

UHH, 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 (good in the bed)

Tony Snow, I keep big blow (blow!)

My homeboy gal wanna fuck me on the low (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 be-hiiiind (knock her from be-hiiiind)

I make a bitch bleed to black

wit 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 (ears), dick up in they nose (nose)

Ass, pussy, mouth, I'm fin' ta fuck in every hole (hole)

Put it between they titties and between they toes

That's how a gushy gush out when ya bitch get chose

[Chorus: Trey Songz]

You know, and I know, we need to geeeeeet riiiiiiight

I'ma call you, and i'm comin through after miiiiiid-niiiiight

So be ready, to get sweaty, speed up or sloooooow dooooown

You want it, get up on it, it's 'bout to goooooo dooooown right now

[2Pac]

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 yo' legs, wrap them shits around my back

It's a Westside thang fuckin hoes around the mapBun B - Right Now - http://motolyrics.com/bun-b/right-now-lyrics.html

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 cha, love how this THUG nigga, be at the cot

I'm at the Rican Parade, I'm watchin caramel bitches play

Get with real niggaz, 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!

[Chorus w/ Songz ad-lib]

[Bun B]

Look here shawty, lemme tell you what the game is (game is)

And while I'm at it, lemme tell you what my name is (What?)

Bun Beeda, big D up in my drawls

When I pull out my piece, it make the girls all pause

Y'allz, niggaz, better recognize

when ya bitch choose me, shouldn't come as a surprise (nope)

Knew she was a freak, I could see it in her eyes (yep)

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 a long one (a long one)

It's on, I'm ready, it's strong, it's steady

First I'ma, give it some bacon and beat up the belly

When the sheets start shippin 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 sheeeeit!

[Chorus w/ Songz ad-libs]

[Trey Songz - Outro]

Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me

S-O, N-G, Z

Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me

S-O, N-G, Z