Mr. Right Now Lyrics by CRAZYJOE2K
He made it, he made it, he made it!
100 points for wilt chamberlain
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He made it, he made it, he made it!
100 points for wilt chamberlain
I’m still a youngin but I Snarl like the bucks
Got OG’s passing me hits and the blunts
Living out of poverty, I’m running with the gods that be
All without the sight to see, I am an abnormally
Welcome to party a girl walk threw the door
Can’t believe my eye i think i’ve seen her before
Sunsets and Cigars, Palm trees and nice cars
Rich Clothes Old hoes, Off those Geronimo
It Just another lonely king on his temple
Listen to the thoughts it be f#cking up my mental
Nah Nah
Nah Nah Nah Nah