Paul Wall
Right Now
[Chorus: Paul Wall]
I need drugs in my life, like right now
Some more in my cup, like right now
I need Kush in my blunt, like right now
Bad bitch [?] right now
Right now, right now
I don't want it later, give it to me right now
I'm on it and I know it, I ain't afraid to show it
Pocket full of bread, and I came here to blow it

[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
So bitch get your mind right, Pull out the dropper, so I'm taking something home tonight
Layed up, I be killing
My [?] ain't got no ceelings
I know them boys gon talk down, but for haters I got no feelings
Bread in my pocket, my bitch ain't got no panties
[?] that I met down in Miami
She knew all my partners, so she act like she can't stand me
With her friends [?]
Smoke them at the grammies, I keep them kinda handy
My Chevy sitting slanted, [?] it painted candy
I'm blowing on that Cali, my hand full of skittles
Broads like swishers, I just split them down the middle

[Chorus: Paul Wall]
I need drugs in my life, like right now
Some more in my cup, like right now
I need Kush in my blunt, like right now
Bad bitch [?] right now
Right now, right now
I don't want it later, give it to me right now
I'm on it and I know it, I ain't afraid to show it
Pocket full of bread, and I came here to blow it
[Verse 2: D Boss]
You know a n***a on it, your bitch know that I get it
She from Florida state but [?]
In that 4 door with 4 hoes and 4 [?]
All I smoke is good dro, mid grade, no no
Told me come and get that pussy right now
And I had to tell her lil mama, please pipe down
I be on my way to put that pipe down
Gotta go hit a lick right now
D Boss is in the building [?]
Cali up in my blunt for the stress
They prices going up, mine going down
If you wanna come and get it right now

[Chorus: Paul Wall]
I need drugs in my life, like right now
Some more in my cup, like right now
I need Kush in my blunt, like right now
Bad bitch [?] right now
Right now, right now
I don't want it later, give it to me right now
I'm on it and I know it, I ain't afraid to show it
Pocket full of bread, and I came here to blow it

[Verse 3: Paul Wall]
I'm on it, I'm zoning
I grind hard, I flaunt it
So I'm not only the boss, but homie I'm mostly the one that on it
In ATL with [?] I got a super broad [?]
And I'm not about to wait for a dollar if you oah me
Double cup is lonely, so pour me some of that juice
That ain't enough, I need at least a duce
Drinks about to get loose, a bad bitch to the roots
I'm papered up, she tatted down, from her waistline to her boots
I don't wanna toot, but Imma need me a few
I'm gone off the bananas like gorillas in the zoo
Don't worry if I run out, I keep some in my shoe
And that broad riding with me ready to blow some too
[Chorus: Paul Wall]
I need drugs in my life, like right now
Some more in my cup, like right now
I need Kush in my blunt, like right now
Bad bitch [?] right now
Right now, right now
I don't want it later, give it to me right now
I'm on it and I know it, I ain't afraid to show it
Pocket full of bread, and I came here to blow it