Right Now OTB Fastlane (Ft. Yung Frito)

[Chorus]
I can make that work disappear right now. i just made a 100 off the hip right. now blow
A couple bands on yo bitch right now. sit back watch her dance on thee dick right now. i just
Dropped a tre up in a sprite right now. i can't lie i'm higher than a kite right now. got that ratchet on
My waist line right now. no bullshit ill die for mine right now

[Verse 1]
My plug hit my line say its in i ain't lien but if the pack ain't right lord knows i ain't buying
Designer on the shoes checker board looka here belt buckle big as robert horry looka here you
Can find a nigga in the trap right now or in the studio with my strap right now servin all this
Christina steady stackin pringles stash spot good money old as jerry springer im in the hood with
The good im fena jugg hit my trap star dance im feeling good im gone off that liquor liquor liquor
Who that is in that drop thats fastlane killa killa

[Verse 2]
Im in the truly store cashing out on trus right now, I just drunk a three I need another
Deuce right now, this nigga hot blowing up his bitch phone right now, she at my spot im bout to
Send that bitch home right now, on the phone with my boy from cali right now, he got fifty bowls
Bout to land in dallas right now, told him give me four hours im bout to hit 45, ima call him soon
As I touch down, came back to the city with that strong huh, soon as I land that shit was gone
Huh, niggas looking at me like im on right now, free d money I wish my dog was home right now

[VERSE 3]
Got my shirt off drinking henn i thank im pac all these bad bitches on me look how
They bop my nigga rocmo shid aye he the truth so if you niggas want a track gone cost a coupe im
In the hood flexed up im bout to spazz that money coming fast shawty a four flat say he getting
Big bread i thank he lien talking all that brick shit can't buy a ounce if that nigga ain't real then i
Ain't rocking he like a bad batch of dope he ain't locking i be on designer a grinder got paper like a
Binder remind ya