Right Now lyrics - Cali Swag District

Crazy man

3rd

Look, right now, right now, right now nigga

Only thing on ma mind is get money right now

I ain’t tryna fall in love, baby right now

Pull up to d club holding hoes right now (skiiirt!)

I got all ma niggas wit me ridin rovers right now

It’s too much money changin life right now

Goin overseas bookin flights right now

I’m d plumber she know I can lay d pipe right now

One of ma niggas need some money, shoot some dice right now

If you play yo hand up, y’all go fight right now

A lil bitch fed up so she leavin right now

I tell her sy oda pull up she go do right now (skiiirt!)

Look at d otha nigga comin right now

An all d real niggas on d block right now

We ain’t have nowhere to be we can smoke right now

It’s time to get dis money can’t joke right now

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All d money in d world tryna get it right now

All dese girls in d world I’m tryna see em right now

All dem foreigns in d world I’m tryna drive em right now

All d weed on d earth I’m tryna smoke it right now (smoke it)

Right now! huh, right now!

All dese whips in d world I’m tryna drive em right now

All d money in d world tryna get it right now

All dese girls in d world I’m tryna see em right now

Everybody doin some’n cause we workin right now

Alot a energy it’s Sunday so twerk now

I got yo info and I see ya profile

Ah gee, got dese hoes tryna pull em right now (right now!)

Tryna fuck wit ma ex right now

Like a note to d money, clock set right now (ok)

Man Cali gonna write a check right now

Inglewood niggas on d rich right now

All the D&G girls take a breath right now

Ten four inch pull ups in yo tights right now

Lick her on her neck she gettin wet right now

Put a molly in her water, she be sweatin no towel

Niggas killin niggas, babies dying right now

It’s a crazy world that we live in right now

I’m chillin when I’m old I’m gettin money right now

Right now (right now), right now (right now)

Ugh!

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Smoke an doublin ma cup I’m gettin high right now

Got a sweat suit on but I’m fly right now

Grab a bad bitch tell her come right now

Gettin money on ma own I won’t sign right now

Flossin everyday you in line right now

Talk about money I’m gettin mine right now

Hit a bunch of rooms, doin signs right now

An shoot d whole place up, Columbine right now

Jump in our whips, seats recline right now

Tell a bitch give me head, lose yo mind right now

Right now! right now, right now

All dis pussy in the wind I’m tryna hit it right now (right now!)

Yow! It’s all about dat money right now

Niggas been workin hard tryna change their lifestyle

Been humble all ma life I’m turnin cocky right now

Niggas still tryna fade I’ll be rocky right now

Right now befo’ I fight lay a nigga right down

Lil nigga still blowin smoke tell him pipe down

Beat a bitch pussy up so she call me Ike now

Got homies in d pits and they kajj right now

You a nigga an a bitch you a dyke right now

Told d bitch that I can change yo life right now

Right now! I can change yo life right now

Now comin round a nigga like a fuckin bike now

Right now! Ri-right now

All dese whips in d world I’m tryna drive em right now

All d money in d world tryna get it right now

All dese girls in d world I’m tryna see em right now

Right now!

(Swish, swish,swish, swish)

Skit 2 lyrics - Cali Swag District

[Woman 1:] I’m sick of this glance

[Woman 2:] What happened?

[Woman 1:] [?]

[Woman 2:] Coby you’re trippin’ you know you can’t keep no nigga working up in here

[Woman 1:] Why is that?

[Woman 2:] You know why, don’t nobody want to turn a hoe into a housewife

I’m not calling you a hoe, okay? But it’s not about what you are it’s about what they think you are.

What their friends and their mommas think and you know everybody got something to say

[Woman 1:] That’s what I’m talking about, everybody got something to say.

People in school got something to say, my family got something to say

[Woman 2:] Hold on, you don’t quit school all right?

You finish up school and you graduate, they gonna kissing your ass when you’re through. Fuck what everybody has to say

I Ain't Mad At Ya lyrics - Cali Swag District

I’m doin this fo’ all d pretty girls

I ain’t mad at ya

I ain’t mad at ya (who gettin dat money)

See us niggas, low key we luh dat shit (Luh dat shit girl)

We won’t eva need a bitch (haha)

Don’t get it fucked up but we respect y’all (Yea!)

[Chorus:]

Shorty superbad, she great as fuck

An all dese other bitches, they always mad at her

But girl I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya

I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya

She get dat money, she gotta feed her kids

An all dese nosey bitches, they always in her beez

I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya [x2]

(Swish)

Mad at you, like what for

You wanna dance wit no top, on top let’s go! (let’s go)

Fuck ya if dem titties big, fuck yea dem titties big

Come put em on dis city kid like ugh!

Thick thighs wit em tattoos

Your hair done an your nails did

Dat Prada bag got stacks too

Your ass clap an you all dat

Bought mama’s house an got it all back

Dem lame niggas gonna fall back

Cause you do what you gotta do to get dis money

Gettin every dollar gotta raise your shorty

Yea dese bitches mad you bout to get you a Ferrari

When you come out to d party you be dancin at the parties

Got a bad body an you wanna strip do it

D way you move dat body make a nigga wanna lose it

You neva went to college but always been smart

An d bitches gon’ hate cause you do it wit yo heart

[Chorus]

Miss independent, I say you got it spend it

You gettin dat money, oh I love dem women

See I ain’t mad at ya, dese bitches tryna catch ya

You don’t ask soft she throw it back at ya

So shorty go to work, she really go to work

She drop dat ass down I watch her booty curve

She shakin fo’ dat butter filling up her Louis purse

Ain’t fuckin every nigga she gettin dat money first

Yea shorty handle beez, ain’t got time for

Business about her kids, dat’s what she workin for

Do what you gotta do to get dis money

Gettin every dollar gotta raise your shorty

Yea dese bitches mad you bout to get you a Ferrari

When you come out to d party you be dancin at the parties

[Chorus]

Dang girl!

Do ya thang, do ya thang, do ya thang girl [x3]

Cause I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya

I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya

I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya (ha!)

Fly Shit lyrics - Cali Swag District

All ma niggas on dat fly shit

We don’t talk about it, we do it

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I feel like I got wings wit dis fly shit

Everything designer on some fly shit (ah!)

All ma whips foreign on some fly shit (yea!)

All d niggas wit me on some fly shit

Fly shit, fly shit

Everything I do on dat fly shit

Fly shit, fly shit

Everything I do on dat fly shit

You think you d man when you see fly shit (fly shit)

You just talk about it I go buy shit (buy shit)

I’m gettin to d money we should try shit (try shit)

All ma niggas gangstas an they flock shit

They whippin an they roamin they go pop shit (pop shit)

Whistles in d air an they knockin (pa!)

Knockin (pa!), kno-knockin (pa!)

I hear em talkin bout me change your topic (ah!)

Pull up to d scene in ma drop shit (drop shit)

I think she look better when she topless (yea!)

Fly shit, fly shit

I think she look better when she topless

It’s money over bitches, there’s no option (option)

It’s money over bitches, there’s no option (option)

Jus make dese niggas pay like d auction (ah!)

Fly shit, on some fly shit

[Chorus]

I feel like I was made fo’ dis fly shit

Cause I be gettin paid fo’ dis fly shit

I can’t fuck wit bitches on some shy shit

I need a fly bitch, who don’t stand in line bitch

Everything I got nigga dats my shit

They tell me “take a break” I say “stop it”

Never cuff a bitch but I cop shit

I got dat sting nigga to some drop shit

Niggas want d fetti we could box bitch

But not inside d club, I’m on ma fly shit

Dat homie got a ill on some life shit

D nigga dat he hit didn’t die shit

So I gotta stay up on ma fly shit

Den hopefully tonight I pull up bye bitch

I feed her straight game tell some lie shit

Den bring her to d house to meet my bitch

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Fly shit when I buy shit

I’m swagged up wit ma side bitch

Foreign whips at d business door

I got a new plug no extension cord

I live d fast life like d aventador

Don’t offend me at d Fendi store (ha!)

I break a bitch, I bend a whore

I spend money like Weatherford

Ugh, fly shit (fly shit), on some fly shit (on some fly shit)

She like dude I jus see you on some fly shit (on some fly shit)

Fly shit (fly shit), on some fly shit (on some fly shit)

If d homie get d sparkin he go dodge it

We ain’t playin no games fo’ d rat beef

On some fly shit ballin like a athlete

Me an Smith runnin chicks like a track meet

You might see me in a foreign on a back street

Pull up dat bitch on some fly shit (on some fly shit)

Loyal to ma niggas never try shit (never try shit)

Cash or d credit I can buy shit (buy shit)

On some fly shit, nigga on some fly shit (ugh!)

[Chorus]

Skit 3 lyrics - Cali Swag District

Wrong dude, last thing you want is nobody at yo fucking house

The more the word gets around the more likely these chicks are gonna show up at our party

Watch and learn how Captain Big Dick does it

Party Like An Animal Main lyrics - Cali Swag District

[Chorus:]

We don’t need a real reason (hey! we gonna get fucked up)

All I need is my good friends (hey! somebody fill ma cup)

Get on d ooh-ooh, get on d ooh-ooh-ooh

Hey! We gonna get fucked up!

Get on d ooh-ooh, get on d ooh-ooh-ooh

Hey! somebody fill ma cup!

Okay pop a bottle drink some mo’

Take a shot befo’ you go

Hit d sling roun d ball

Falling out geronimo

Party like an animal, if you drink then let it show

Molly make you proud an bold, let d fuckin speakers blow

Cause we don’t need no real reason, so everybody turn up

We got trees but different seasons, so everybody burn up

Hey! Oh! Don’t you know! grab yourself anotha one, all ma people havin fun

Hey! Oh! Don’t you know! Take another shot before you go

Party like an animal

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Ugh! In a world of our own

We jus tryna get fucked up, got a blunt an patrone

We don’t need a reason but we gon’ do it fo’ fun

Call d baddest bitches up an jus tell em come on

Got a chick on ma side an one in ma lap

Rollin d kush she jus throw me d match

Neva could picture me livin like that

Got ma way with dese women will neva detach

Under d blunt they cut back d cup

Somebody tell em enough was enough

We livin d life so we turnin it up

Smokin an drinkin we throwin it up

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Where’s ma car dude (dude)

We need mo’ booze (booze)

I know she eyeing me, don’t need no mo’ clues

I’m tryna get it poppin (poppin) an then jus cruise

I’m tryna bend her over, an I won’t lose

An I don’t have a cup (cup), I’m drinkin from d bottle

She on her instagram, she tryna get a follow

She sweeter than d swish that Ima play an dog lick it

An I roll out dat extendo while her drawers are burnin quicker

Keep drinkin don’t throw up

Tryna get in you gotta know us

Break it down, pass it around, baby smoke up

Kush too loud ladies do how we finna go up, when everybody show up

[Chorus]

Shake Somethin' lyrics - Cali Swag District (feat. Problem & Tiffany Foxx Mastered)

Turn up king, bad bitch dream

Ring a bitch bell with this ding-a-ling-a-ling

Balling on my team, all day trap

Hit em bad, they hopin I leave my kids there like a day camp

(Huh) shinin brighter than a big lamp

We-we-we loud like let's hit up to a big amp

Blowin in yo face, put my heavy weight ace

Ride me down, slap me round, that pussy like a race

Shawty like Snoop, mur-mur-murder was the case though

Little caliente, nina with my pesos

Gun by the caseload, die fo’ I change hoes

Racks on racks, all stacks shit came for

We can get it like we do

If you getting money then yell "me too"

Yell "me too", yell "me too"

Hit that mothafuckin girl if I missed her D2

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I'm a throw this money, I need you to shake som’n

Look, ima take yo money and then ima shake som’n

Look, ima throw this money, I need you to shake som’n

Ima take yo money and then ima a shake som’n

Shake som’n, shake som’n [x2]

Shake som’n, shake som’n, shake som’n, shake som’n

Shake som’n, shake som’n [x2]

Shake som’n, shake som’n, shake som’n, shake som’n

Cali Swag, lil mama twerk

She be getting money, she be puttin in work

I say she on, she on her shit

She bring that ass up then she drop it to a split

And she look good, and she look good

That's yo little bitch coming straight up out the hood

My nigga, she bangin, throw it up bangin

She hit me with the bullshit and then she bangin

I lost my mind, twerkin on vine

Instagram video, twerkin online

Here blow the time, make that pecan

Ass so big, they move without tryin

I ain't gotta rap got a ball playa nigga in the trap

Credit card black is all that I attract

As a matter of fact, pull up, Panamera Maybach

Watch me hold 100 bands, can you imagine dat

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My bitch got a booty like a hypo

She a freak on the low, I got d info

Lil bitch love to eat hot Cheetos

She got me comin out my drawers, no speedo

I love a bitch that luh to take weiner

Drive a BMW or beamer

She in the seg cause her older brother bang

But she gon’ rep D&G gang

And when she pull up to the club she kill

She keep a blunt and she keep her drink filled

Everybody tryna hit it on the low

A quick quickie, ima hit it on the go (I gotta go)

I'm in the bad bad bitch contest ugh!

On Instagram every day she flex ugh!

Body right, pussy tight, get wet ugh!

Pop a molly, let yo body keep sweatin ugh! woo!

[Chorus]

Party Ova Here lyrics - Cali Swag District (feat. Ty Dolla Sign)

Yea, Dollar Sign!

(Adrian Swish)

[Chorus:]

I got my niggas ova here (niggas ova here)

We got bitches ova here (bitches ova here)

We got bottles ova here (bottles ova here)

We got mollies ova here (mollies ova here)

It’s a party ova here, ain’t nuttin ova there [x2]

Bottle after bottle, molly after molly

Got some bird bitch start lookin like she Holly

An there be bitches after bitches, so I be on em hoes

I be tryna crack dem bitches that none a homies know

They be turnt, they banging, watch them throw up d sex

An I’m jus jumpin I be poppin I’ll be lookin for sex

Well that’s yo friend, that’s a good one baby tell her she next

She call ma phone, I decline an reply wit a text

Like what’s poppin ova there (poppin ova there)

We poppin ova here (poppin ova here)

We got mollies everywhere (mollies everywhere), smoke up in d air

Say we on up ova here (on up ova here)

We gone up ova here (gone up ova here)

Ya’ll loners ova there (loners ova there)

Ya’ll sober ova there (sober ova there)

[Chorus]

She see dirk ova here, I tell her come ova here

Ain’t no nerds up ova here, real niggas ova here

I do ma thang in G gang, I got yo man up ova here

Can’t fuck wit lames, won’t say no names

We make it rain up ova here

Yea we way too fresh in d building, money high as a ceiling

Smokin cuter I kill em, only real ones I’m feelin

She wanna hop in d beamer, she tryna live wit a baller

But lil ma not a keeper so she get molly an water

I turn it up ain’t no stoppin

I make yo girlfriend a actress, she bring her friend an we swappin

I thought the benches was poppin (we be fuckin in d club)

An they get mad ova there, cause it’s jus weak ova there

They weak ova there, they cheap ova there

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