I Wanna f*ck Right Now lyrics

Brooke muthaf*ckin' Candy on the track
Fag Mob runnin' sh*t
I’m taking sh*t over
That’s right I’m headed straight to the top baby
What?
Uh

I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now

I wanna f*ck right now
I’m Brooke Candy I came to throw down
b*tch I’m internationally known
Dudes see me when they want their mind blown
Step ya di*k game up
I’m freaky like Rick James up
I like to switch the game up
Break the bed
And rip the frame up
You ain’t sh*t, boy
Got you pus*y-whipped, boy
Lickin up the clit
Make you savor every drip, boy
sh*t, when I strip boy
Got you in my grip boy
Lorena Bobbitt pus*y
I be cuttin' off your di*k boy
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now

Ladies stand up
pus*y got your hand up
pus*y is a weapon
I be shooting dudes at random
Dudes is b*tches
My clit leaves 'em in stitches
They be twitchin' on the floor
With my pus*y
Do 1-2 switches
We don’t need a man
These greedy dudes be needy, man
The pus*y brings them back to life like
Vita-meda-vita-man’s
Sippin' on that necta
My clit's bullsh*t detecta
Now dudes get on your knees
And eat it up
Hannibal Lecta
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now

You ain’t sh*t to me boy
Comin' for victory boy
You nothin' but di*k to me boy
Lickity boy
Hit it and quit it I’m slippery boy
My heart's never in it
I'm sick but I’m sinnin'
I'm loose but I’m winnin'
I’m reppin' the women
In money I’m swimmin'
It’s not that I’m givin'
I try to stay hidden
The realest b*tch livin'
Ay-ayo b*tch
Ay-ayo b*tch
Come ‘er come 'er, come'er
Ay-ayo b*tch
Ay-ayo b*tch
Come ‘er
Lemme talk to ya for a minute
I wanna f*ck right now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now
I wanna, I wanna f*ck right now now

[Outro]
That’s right
Brooke Candy
On the mic
I don’t really give a f*ck
Ima dyke
You’re a b*tch!