Right Now lyrics

[Chorus: BlakeIANA]
She lost tabs on that lil' n*gga (What?), that's 'cause he with me (Yeah)
I got a bag out that lil' n*gga (And did), he had to rip me
I had Chanel in that 'Hawk, b*tch (Vroom, vroom), I had to switch speeds
This pus*y, he ain't never had (Never had), he still gon' miss me (Yeah)
I got him trickin' (Right now)
That's my lil' n*gga (Right now)
She somewhere poutin' in the trenches (Right now)
You can have lil' dude, I just got him trickin' right now

[Verse 1: BlakeIANA]
I one and done a n*gga (And do), I damn near son a n*gga (Yeah)
Thinkin' I'm on wifey time, I'm havin' fun with you
I'm with all that ratchet sh*t, you got your gun with you? (Ayy, ayy)
I like expensive tings, hope you brung your funds with you (Where your money at?)
Pop it without a sweat (Yeah), in the air on a jet
Crackin' down on a brokie, you playin' Russian roulette (The f*ck?)
Spent a yeah on some bricks just to step on these b*tches' neck
He don't give a f*ck 'bout his b*tch, 'cause 'bout me, he gon' catch some wreck
Push down on 'em in that Trackhawk, come on, let's take a ride (Come on, bae)
VVs on this Rollie twerkin', I can't tell the time (Goddamn)
Boot him out the whip if I catch him movin' foul (If I ever do)
Ain't f*cked up 'bout lil' buddy, I just got him trickin' right now (Ah)

[Chorus: BlakeIANA]
She lost tabs on that lil' n*gga (What?), that's 'cause he with me (Yeah)
I got a bag out that lil' n*gga (And did), he had to rip me
I had Chanel in that 'Hawk, b*tch (Vroom, vroom), I had to switch speeds
This pus*y, he ain't never had (Never had), he still gon' miss me (Yeah)
I got him trickin' (Right now)
That's my lil' n*gga (Right now)
She somewhere poutin' in the trenches (Right now)
You can have lil' dude, I just got him trickin' right now
[Verse 2: Hunxho]
I'm like sheesh
Ride with me, if you clutch my Glock 17, b*tch, you better shoot
f*ck with me, just know you blessed, you ain't gotta sneeze like hachoo
I'm the truth, I done put her inside this coupe
I done put it inside these Barbies, little n*gga ain't even market, that's on P
You can do what you wan' do with her, that sh*t ain't gon' be free
Pockets look like thigh pads, the car I'm in got iPads
She ridin' with me inside this supercharged Jeep through bypass
Her friend keep lookin' at a n*gga, if I f*ck her, my bad
You can f*ck, I'm not mad, f*ck her, f*ck up her back
The sh*t I cook up like crack, I seen you out, come right back
Play with her, I step Shaq
Put Birkin all on her bag, Amiri all on her back
I'm workin', I'll be right back, on God

[Chorus: BlakeIANA]
She lost tabs on that lil' n*gga (What?), that's 'cause he with me (Yeah)
I got a bag out that lil' n*gga (And did), he had to rip me
I had Chanel in that 'Hawk, b*tch (Vroom, vroom), I had to switch speeds
This pus*y, he ain't never had (Never had), he still gon' miss me (Yeah)
I got him trickin' (Right now)
That's my lil' n*gga (Right now)
She somewhere poutin' in the trenches (Right now)
You can have lil' dude, I just got him trickin' right now
[Outro: BlakeIANA]
And do