Reality In Motion (gum Remix) Lyrics - Tame Impala

Money on the table, I ain't tryna play with you 

What you got for a player right now? 

Got her hands on me, got bands on me 

Got bands on me right now 

Money on the table, I ain't tryna play with you 

What you got for a player right now? 

Got her hands on me, got bands on me 

Got bands on me right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now 

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I know my ex bitch mad, made the ho pack her bags 

She a xanny head and poppin' tags and fryin' facts 

Faygo cotton candy, drop a deuce in the twenty ounce 

Foreign paint candy, on the weekend probably bring it out 

Thick redbone like my ex bitch Letty 

Two hundred thou in cash, your baby daddy money petty 

I'm the wrong nigga at the show to try to push up on 

Beat a nigga ass in the crowd if he lookin' wrong 

F&N stuffed in the pesos hoodie 

Spending ten dollars on a 5X hoodie 

Me a Lil Tommie count a hundred thou, all new 

Big face benjis, hundred dollar bills, all blue 

Photos 

Money on the table, I ain't tryna play with you 

What you got for a player right now? 

Got her hands on me, got bands on me 

Got bands on me right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now 

Whole lot of cash on us 

I was broke but a nigga came up 

I'm still the thug I was 

I need the same more love 

Girl you know you fuckin' with a boss, yeah 

Aw yeah, I'm the type of nigga you should call yeah 

You got what I need, I want it 

I need more racks and less talkin' 

Purple my cup make me fade away 

You actors Denzel, no training day 

This Glock bless a nigga, amazing grace 

Broad day, bang mask, no face no case 

Money on the table, I ain't tryna play with you 

What you got for a player right now? 

Got her hands on me, got bands on me 

Got bands on me right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now 

2Pac on me right now 

Yeah bitch, right now 

Checkin' chickens daily, 'nother twenty bands wipe down 

In the early morning, told 'em bring the steak and rice out 

Got niggas locked up so you know I'm shipping kites out 

Rollie plain jane, tryna turn it to a bust down 

Same hoes curved me same hoes wanna fuck now 

Was broke a year ago, I can't lie but I'm up now 

In the field slidin', tryna score like a touchdown 

Same near to the sea, a broke bitch I can't be 

Twelve-hundred for the kicks, another band for the teeth 

VVS on my neck, catch these hoes if you reach 

Never trickin', I'm a pimp 

For this dick it's a fee bitch 

Money on the table, I ain't tryna play with you 

What you got for a player right now? 

Got her hands on me, got bands on me 

Got bands on me right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now 

Right now, right now 

Right now, right now, right now, right now