Lyrics Right Now - Philthy Rich , Ziggy , SOB X RBE
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Money
on
the
table,
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,
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
(Hey
it's
Philthy
nigga)
Right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now
I
know
my
ex
bitch
mad
made
the
hoe
pack
her
bags
She
is
any
head,
I'm
poppin'
tags
before
our
fags
Fago
Car,
can
he
drop
a
deuce
in
the
20
Ls
Foreign
pink
candy
on
the
weekend
prolly
bring
it
out
Thick
rib
bone
like
my
ex
bitch
Neddy
Two
hundred
thou
cash,
yo
baby
daddy
money
betting
I'm
the
wrong
nigga
yeah
to
shout
or
try
to
push
around
Beat
a
nigga
ass
in
the
crowd
if
he
lookin'
wrong
Effin'
this
stuff
in
the
Peso
City
Where
we're
spinnin'
ten
dollars
on
a
5X
hoodie
Me
and
Lil'
Tommy
on
a
hunt
there
All
new
big-faced
bitches,
hunnid
dollar
bills,
all
blue
Money
on
the
table,
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,
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
Got
a
lot
of
cash
on
us
I
was
broke
but
a
nigga
came
up
I'm
still
the
thug
I
was
I
need
less
hate,
more
love
Girl
you
know
you're
fuckin'
with
the
boss
yeah
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
yu
should
call
yeah
You
got
what
I
need
I
want
it
I
need
more
action,
less
talking
Purple
might
come,
make
me
fade
away
Rap
this,
is
there
no
trainin'
day
This
godblessin'
nigga
imagine
grace
Okay
blame
has
no
bass,
no
case
Money
on
the
table,
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,
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
What
you
got
for
me
right
now
Yeah
bitch,
right
now
Checkin'
chicken
daily,
'nother
twenty
bill
white
gown
In
the
early
morning,
c'mon
bring
the
fakin'
rife
out
Got
niggas
locked
up
so
you
know
I'm
shippin'
price
out
Rollie
pray
and
dance
when
I
turn
it
to
a
bustdown
Same
old
curtains,
same
hoes
wanna
fuck
now
Was
a
year
ago,
I
can't
lie,
but
I'm
up
now
And
it
feels
light,
I'm
tryna
score
like
a
test
down
Seminary
kid
I
see,
a
broke
bitch
I
can't
keep
Twelve
hunnid
for
the
kicks,
another
band
for
the
teeth
DBS
on
my
neck,
catch
those
hollows
if
you
reach
Never
trickin',
I'm
a
PM,
part
of
the
deal,
get
the
feed,
bitch
Money
on
the
table,
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,
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
Traxamillion
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