Right Now

Uh 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 (good in the bed) Tony Snow, I keep big blow (blow!) My homeboy gal wanna fuck me on the low (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 (knock her from behind) I make a bitch bleed to black 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 (ears), dick up in they nose (nose) Ass, pussy, mouth, I'm fin' ta fuck in every hole (hole) Put it between they titties and between they toes That's how a gushy gush out when ya bitch get chose 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 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 every time Come get a blast of this thug passion that'll blow your mind hey! Throw up yo' 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 cha, 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! Baby 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 Look here shawty, lemme tell you what the game is (game is) And while I'm at it, lemme tell you what my name is (What?) Bun Beeda, big D up in my drawers When I pull out my piece, it make the girls all pause Y'alls, niggas, better recognize When ya bitch choose me, shouldn't come as a surprise (nope) Knew she was a freak, I could see it in her eyes (yep) 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 a long one (a long one) It's on, I'm ready, it's strong, it's steady First I'ma, give it some bacon and beat up the belly When the sheets start shippin' 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! Baby 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 Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me S-O, N-G, Z Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me S-O, N-G, Z