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letra de right now (bring that out) - young thug

[intro]
make her wanna [?]
make her wanna smoke that loud
i just wanna lean right now (thugger)
i just wanna smoke that loud (baby)
i just want a bean right now (wheezy)
i just wanna throw that out (waver)
i just want a bean right now (the founder)
ayy (yeah)

[chorus]
i just wanna eat right now
i just wanna pull that out
i just wanna f-ck right now
i just wanna suck right now
i just want a bean right now
i just popped a bean right now
i just popped a molly right now
bought the b-tch a [?] right now
i just went skeet off in that jag’ right now
i just wanna go and buy a bag right now
i just wanna go and k!ll that ass right now
i just wanna go and k!ll that ass right now
[verse 1]
k!ll that ass right now
do her bad right now, buy a bag right now
i’ma do her bad right now
buy her a bag, boy, yeah, yeah, yeah
think ’em boys call, i’ma try today
come with somethin’ good, i’ma buy today
talkin’ real numbers, then try today
talkin’ good numbers i wired today
i’ma gon’ tell her i like her today
i’ma gon’ put all my pride away
i’ma gon’ supply my tribe with k’s
i’ma gon’ pull up and dip like lays
i had to go put my crew in them rollies
there they go, gon’ head and stuff in the toilet
i’ma go supply my brothers with rollies
i’ma gon’ supply my brothers with rollies
i’ma gon’ make sure they rollin’
i’ma gon’ make sure they good
i’ma gon’ make sure they rollin’
i’ma gon’ make sure they good

[chorus]
i just wanna eat right now
i just wanna pull that out
i just wanna f-ck right now
i just wanna suck right now
i just want a bean right now
i just popped a bean right now
i just popped a molly right now
bought the b-tch a [?] right now
i just went skeet off in that jag’ right now
i just wanna go and buy a bag right now
i just wanna go and k!ll that ass right now
i just wanna go and k!ll that ass right now
[verse 2]
chico got tacos
hop up out the brand new murciélago
all cash, i don’t got a card, no
all lil’ mama wanted was the barcode
i had a least a hundred pairs of the rocawear
i’ll keep you goin’ up like some f-ckin’ stairs
on the real, bro run a big [?]
i should be electric ’cause i got lotta static, yeah
ayy, percocet got me normal
bean with me like rambo
got million cash in the condo
million cash in the condo
big bag, big bag with them nachos
big bag with them [?]
big bag with some funnels

- young thug

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