[Intro]
Swift on demand
Right now
P-H!

[Chorus: PHresher]
You were some man yesterday
I'm the man right now
You had a plan yesterday
Got the plan right now
I was just playing yesterday
I ain't playing right now
Shit you was saying yesterday
You ain't saying right now

[Post-Chorus: PHresher]
I'm the man right now
Got the plan right now
Up, up, and away
Can't land right now
I'm the man right now
Got the plan right now
Up, up, and away
Can't land right now

[Refrain: PHresher]
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
[Verse 1: PHresher]
You're the man of the year
I'm the man of the decade
Chains so damn heavy
Can't even keep my neck straight
Fuck around and did the X-ray
Doc said I need a neck brace
Can't see me on your best day
Got 'em fronting like it's test day
Cooking my dinner [?]
Cruising on you like Crisco
Rolly where the wrist go
Got me dancing like disco
Don't do lean, don't sip slow
Shorty get down and get low
What these bitches want from a n***a?
No DMX, no Sisqó
Pussy sweeter than a [?]
Sex sells amazing
I'm about to go ball deep
Fuck around, it's been amazing
She like "go fast" "go slow"
[?]
Jig her out in the penthouse
Sent her back to the basement
[Chorus: PHresher]

[Post-Chorus: PHresher]

[Refrain: PHresher]

[Verse 2: Cardi B]
I might hit the bitch up right now
Told that stupid bitch to pipe down
Throwing shade and talking that shit
Please do all of that in my town
Yeah, that 4 train Bronx bound
Please do all of that when I'm around
Yeah, they heard I got a deal
Thinking I'ma chill, bitch, I still could get down
Man, they don't want me to buy they shit
But my swag and my lingo, they copied it
Man, they don't think I don't see you on some foggy shit
The Patek on my wrist is some rocking shit
Now I'm dripping so crazy, some fountain shit
Man, it's too much deposits, can't count the shit
I was missing some spot so I'm polishing
I still go on the block, yeah, I'm proud of it
Look, I hit them with the peace sign
I leave them on decline
Catch me on the hive
On that five nine street time
See you with the clean lines
All they do is recline
My n***as wavy and got heart, give u C Lines
If you catch that bitch, you better rewind
Run upon me, access denied
Won't hesitate to give a bitch bingo!
Ba-ba-ba, hit her three time!
[Chorus: PHresher]

[Post-Chorus: PHresher]

[Refrain: PHresher]

[Verse 3: Loso Loaded]