Lyrics Right Now (Remix) - Jadakiss , Fabolous , future
Right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now
Murda,
Future,
Young
OG
right
now
Kiss,
hol′
up
I'm
still
eating,
I′m
being
greedy
I
rather
let
them
being
needy
Camera
man
tryna
TMZ
me,
side
piece
tryna
PND
me
Right
now
I'm
too
cautious
Thirsty
hoes
get
two
Vosses
You
with
a
loser
that's
two
losses
Dripping
off
me,
I′m
too
saucy
Off
white
on
a
off
night
Givenchy
lay
on
a
laundry
day
Soft
whites
going
off
right
These
diamonds
shine
like
light
bulbs
My
shoe
closet
like
flight
club
Treat
your
ass
like
the
athletes,
might
hit
it
when
I
leave
the
night
club
I
don′t
trust
them
either,
I
don't
blame
Metro
Fuck
with
OG,
not
a
lame
retro
Told
you
from
the
get
go,
let′s
go,
get
go,
get
low
Couple
niggas
betting
against
us,
that's
no
bet
tho
If
Brooklyn
don′t
trust
you
like
what's
up
with
son′
They
throw
bullets
where
I'm
from
make
you
cough
up
a
lung
If
ain't
no
bad
bitches
in
there
I
pull
up
with
some
And
right
now
I′m
on
some
kush
and
a
cup
of
som′n
100
shooters
in
the
club,
100
bottles
100
shooters
in
the
club,
100
bottles
nigga
Coppin
the
whips
on
these
niggas
Don't
fuck,
don′t
fuck,
don't
fuck
with
these
niggas
Ain′t
got
no
love
for
these
niggas,
no
love,
no
love,
no
love
for
these
niggas
I
just
blow
the
cash
on
my
young
hoe,
I
just
blow
some
cash
on
my
young
hoe
Fuckin'
up
this
cash
with
my
young
niggas,
fuckin′
up
a
bag
with
my
young
niggas
Oh
I
just
ran
off
on
the
plug
(twice)
If
you
ain't
getting
money,
you
a
dub
I'm
lit
right
now,
Fab
and
Kiss
on
the
remix
right
now
For
a
bag
of
bricks,
I
hit
you
like
Rico
hit
Mitch
right
now
Got
pills
on
me,
got
loud
on
me,
got
powder
She
got
a
period,
so
she
want
suck
it
for
a
hour
She
nasty
with
it,
want
me
to
put
it
in
her
anus
She
my
Blac
Chyna,
my
Amber
Rose,
she
a
stripper,
I′mma
make
her
famous
Got
a
rollie
I
ain′t
paid
for
piece
hittin'
right
now
Get
the
pyrex,
get
the
baking
soda,
I′mma
whip
it,
right
now
I'm
whats
up
right
now
I′m
Fat
Joe,
all
the
way
up
right
now
If
Future
don't
trust
it,
bang,
bang,
I′mma
shot
you
up
right
now
If
Murda
don't
trust
you
he
gon'
shoot
you
Lil′
Mexico
don′t
trust
you
we
gon
shoot
you
Young
Metro
don't
trust
you,
I′m
gon
shoot
you
If
Brooklyn
don't
trust
you,
they
gon
shoot
you
I
don′t
rep
nothing
my
nigga,
I'm
neutral
D-Block,
any
conflict
and
I′m
making
it
crucial
If
Jada
don't
trust
you
then
Kiss
is
gon'
shoot
you
Funeral
on
Tidal,
the
wake
is
on
Youtube
What
they
do,
they
selling
hard,
puffing
wet
Messing
with
the
credit
cards,
bustin′
checks
Pumping
in
the
jets,
dumping
off
the
Tec′s
Hopping
on
the
yachts,
jumpin'
off
the
jets
Like
I
just
blow
the
cash
on
my
young
hoe,
I
just
blow
some
cash
on
my
young
hoe
Fuckin′
up
this
cash
with
my
young
niggas,
fuckin'
up
some
bands
with
my
young
niggas
100
shooters
in
the
club,
100
bottles
100
shooters
in
the
club,
100
bottles
Coppin
the
whips
on
these
niggas
Don′t
fuck,
don't
fuck,
don′t
fuck
with
these
niggas
Ain't
got
no
love
for
these
niggas,
no
love,
no
love,
no
love
for
these
niggas
Metro
Boomin
want
some
more,
nigga

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