[Intro]
Swift on demand
Right now
P-H![Chorus: PHresher]
You were the man yesterday
I'm the man right now
You had the plan yesterday
I 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
Couldn't see me on your best day
Got 'em sweating like it's test day
Cookie munching on a brisco
Greasy nigga like Crisco
Rolly where the wrist go
Got me dipping like disco
Don't do lean, don't sip slow
Shorty get down and get low
What these bitches want from a nigga?
No DMX, no Sisqó
Pussy sweeter than a raisin
Sex so amazing
How about to go ball deep
Fuck around, it's dazzing
She like "go fast" "go slow"
I'm like bitch we ain't racing
Dig her out in the penthouse
Send 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 piped down
Throwing shade and talking that shit
Please do all that in my town
Yeah, that 4 train Bronx down
Please do all of that when I'm around
Yeah, they heard I got a deal
Thinking I'm a chill bitch still could get found
Man, they don't want me to body shit
But my swag and my lingo, they copied it
Man, they don't think I see on some foggy shit
The Patek on my wrist is some rocking shit
Now I'm dripping so crazy, some following shit
Man, it's too much deposits can't count dis shit
I was missing some style so I'm polishing
I still go on the block, yeah, I'm proud of it
Look, I hit them with the peace sign
Leave them on decline
Catch me on the hype on the fine ass street time
See me with the green line
All they do is recline
My niggas wave deep leave nigga on C line
If you didn't catch that bitch, you better rewind
Run up on me, access denied
Won't hesitate to give a bitch bingo!
Ba-ba-ba, hit her three time![Chorus: PHresher][Verse 3: Loso Loaded]
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