Right Now (feat. P. Cruz)
Are my queens in the house?
All my queens in the house
Right Now
Are my kings in the house?
All my kings in the house
Right Now
I need to announce
Need to announce
Right Now
We got the bounce
We got the bounce
Right now
Play the field just like Citi
Many men wanna kill this like 50
Round my bases but they Dicky
Hot stuff I curve em while the pitching
Step up to the Diamond like Hov
Think you should be watching that Throne
Royals in the posse Tenenbaum
Dropping mango lassi Too Cold
Cuz I'm so refreshing
Ceviche in my left hand
Tecate in my right hand
Yeah I made the right plan
Pharoah just like Simon
At my call and beckon
Shut up when I'm flexing, never catch me begging
Queens in the palace we up
Sangria by the chalice we drunk
Stay hard like callus we tough
Grinding like Malice Pusha
Are my queens in the house?
All my queens in the house
Right Now
Are my kings in the house?
All my kings in the house
Right Now
I need to announce
Need to announce
Right Now
We got the bounce
We got the bounce
Right now
Barry Manilow, got the flow
Kick it like leroy, got the glow
Girls love the curls, so much wanna blow
When you reach to the top, everybody hit lowww
Put your hands up, this the anthem
Rocking from uptown to stanton
Queens king, here for my ransom
Knighted at birth, wasn't chosen at random
Take the odds though
And ya broads bro
No strings attached, air pods ho
Nsync, jam/lex are the combo
1, 2 punch like brunch in cabo
Eschuche me tato,
Vien todo acqui
All my royalty,
Their photo ID
Stacked the bottles,
Rolled up the green
Got this joint lit like a smoking machine
P. Cruz in your earhole
My verse getting rare like a fresh cut slit throat
And the pooled blood chillin' in a tub soak
While the demons are laughing at a dick joke
The goat head hangs while the body roast
Staring at the sky as a heaven moat
Like why we gotta die to even get close
Like why we gotta die to even have hope
The old gods reign their terror still
Making us swallow that blue pill
Steel shit gunning down a red hill
Bullet blue dots, yeah they just a shill
Human fire back with a chill kneel
But the gods don't want they prayer feel
They only want blood-gold alchemy
Gotta burn down those temples make the gods bleed
All my queens in the house
Right Now
Are my kings in the house?
All my kings in the house
Right Now
I need to announce
Need to announce
Right Now
We got the bounce
We got the bounce
Right now
Play the field just like Citi
Many men wanna kill this like 50
Round my bases but they Dicky
Hot stuff I curve em while the pitching
Step up to the Diamond like Hov
Think you should be watching that Throne
Royals in the posse Tenenbaum
Dropping mango lassi Too Cold
Cuz I'm so refreshing
Ceviche in my left hand
Tecate in my right hand
Yeah I made the right plan
Pharoah just like Simon
At my call and beckon
Shut up when I'm flexing, never catch me begging
Queens in the palace we up
Sangria by the chalice we drunk
Stay hard like callus we tough
Grinding like Malice Pusha
Are my queens in the house?
All my queens in the house
Right Now
Are my kings in the house?
All my kings in the house
Right Now
I need to announce
Need to announce
Right Now
We got the bounce
We got the bounce
Right now
Barry Manilow, got the flow
Kick it like leroy, got the glow
Girls love the curls, so much wanna blow
When you reach to the top, everybody hit lowww
Put your hands up, this the anthem
Rocking from uptown to stanton
Queens king, here for my ransom
Knighted at birth, wasn't chosen at random
Take the odds though
And ya broads bro
No strings attached, air pods ho
Nsync, jam/lex are the combo
1, 2 punch like brunch in cabo
Eschuche me tato,
Vien todo acqui
All my royalty,
Their photo ID
Stacked the bottles,
Rolled up the green
Got this joint lit like a smoking machine
P. Cruz in your earhole
My verse getting rare like a fresh cut slit throat
And the pooled blood chillin' in a tub soak
While the demons are laughing at a dick joke
The goat head hangs while the body roast
Staring at the sky as a heaven moat
Like why we gotta die to even get close
Like why we gotta die to even have hope
The old gods reign their terror still
Making us swallow that blue pill
Steel shit gunning down a red hill
Bullet blue dots, yeah they just a shill
Human fire back with a chill kneel
But the gods don't want they prayer feel
They only want blood-gold alchemy
Gotta burn down those temples make the gods bleed
Credits
Writer(s): Tegan Marie Thomas, Allison Veltz, Eric Arjes
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