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webbie - right now lyrics

[hook: webbie]
i’ma chase this cheese right now
and i’ma be straight by the time i stop
i’m on my grind getting loose
and i’ma be rich by the time i’m through
i gotta drop my nuts and make this run
a million plus by the time i’m done
left the bullsh-t alone
gotta handle this business
its gone be on by the time i’m finished

[verse 1: webbie]
i’m from baton rouge but ain’t no such thang as handouts
if you don’t hustle you don’t stand out hands down
n-gg- my nuts dropped that’s why my pants down
paper by any means and i ain’t playin’ round
either you stand up or stand down its on you
i’ma get this money you can be broke if you want to
i wasn’t rapping i’d be jacking these n-gg-s up
while chillin’ wit n-gg-s up in [?]
man i ain’t tryna lose weight i gotta eat this lunch
and don’t like [?] up put me in the front
put the weed in the blunt tryna think of what to do next
the police be picking up all my n-gg-s wonder who next
somebody must be talking or something
if you a rat stay away cause you ain’t walkin’ or something
my mine been clogged up all i been thinking is money
so i put on my pants laced my shoes and f-ck it

[hook:]
ima chase this cheese right now
and i’ma be straight by the time i stop
i’m on my grind getting loose
and i’ma be rich by the time i’m through
i gotta drop my nuts and make this run
a million plus by the time i’m done
left the bullsh-t alone
gotta handle this business
its gone be on by the time i’m finished

[verse 2: lil phat]
i’ma be richer than a motherf-ker by next year
somebody mama dying when i shed no tears
listen playa listen up cause the youngin don’t give a f-ck
tryna run me dawg tryna come between my buck
so stupid -ss n-gg- tell me what drugs you on
don’t know who the f-ck you dissin on a song
2009 these n-gg-s lamer than a b-tch
you used to be my n-gg- but changed like a b-tch
put the stop signs up cause i’m still gon run through em
you n-gg- p-ssy you ain’t gon do nothing to em
money ain’t a thang making real n-gg-s b-tches
so you can keep the thang the money i’m still gon get it
murda murda kill kill i swear i’m still with it
i just want the money them n-gg-s is still petty
ambulance dead he in there dead now
you you ain’t never did it don’t f-ck wit my bread now

[hook:]
i’ma chase this cheese right now
and i’ma be straight by the time i stop
i’m on my grind i’m getting loose
and i’ma be rich by the time i’m through
i gotta drop my nuts and make this run
a million plus by the time i’m done
left the bullsh-t alone
gotta handle this business
its gone be on by the time i’m finished

[verse 3: lil trill]
by the age of 25 i’ma be the man
got dreams of becoming the biggest n-gg- in the land
i’d like a heater think i need a fan
i’m all about the business ain’t got time for the plan
right now i’m straight but i need more
i’m talking a million plus in a bank account offsh-r-
i believe that i can be all i can be
houses in atlanta couple of them in miami
you can be h-lla poor so i wanna be mad rich
i’ma let them hate and show the world i’m the baddest
no i don’t feel speical but i’m higher than average
see me i’m getting loosebut loose in the mind
see i grind every night so i’m destined to shine
left the biz behind so show me where the money
after i make this run i’m coming back with a couple mil in cash
when so when the cops get a lighter i’ma get a dash

- webbie lyrics

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