Right Now

[Verse 1: Pimp C]

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

[Chorus: Trey Songz]

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

[Verse 2: 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 your legs, wrap them shits 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

[Chorus: Trey Songz]

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

[Verse 3: Bun B]

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

[Chorus: Trey Songz]

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

[Outro: Trey Songz]

Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me

SONGZ

Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me

SONGZ