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(feat. R. Kelly, T.I., Rick Ross, Birdman, Lil' Wayne,..) <br /><br />Whoo! <br />Roxanne, (Its Khals bitches! Owww!) You don't have to turn off your red light... <br /><br />[Fat Joe:] <br />Static! <br />Let's make it rain on these niggaz (Remix!) <br /><br />[Lil Wayne:] <br />Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terror <br />Gotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella <br />I make it rain, I make it rain (Remix!) <br />I'm in this bitch with the terror (We back! Let's go!) <br />Gotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella <br />I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain on them hoes <br />I make it rain, I make it rain (Remix! Remix! We back!) <br />I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes <br /><br />[R. Kelly:] <br />If you drilling these chicks they like Major Payne <br />When I make it rain, they be like "yo... do it again" <br />From the club to the coupe, inside my gates <br />Up in my bedroom screaming that you're the snake <br />They was perty perty, and I was flirty flirty <br />Lil' dro, lil' bub now they getting' dirty dirty <br />Don't ax me what my name is, stupid bitch I'm famous <br />You gon' make me aim this <br />Leave your ass brainless <br />I'm tryin' to stay R&B <br />But these streets is a part of me <br />So don't get it twisted <br />You see I order one bottle, then I fuck with one model <br />Then I order more bottles, now I got more models <br />I'm from that city where them niggaz don't play mayn <br />I take a chick to my room like caveman <br />So ask your girlfriend my name, I bet she go <br />"Skeet skeet skeet, Weatherman 'bout to make it rain!" <br /><br />[Hook] <br /><br />[Lil Wayne:] <br />Blat, blat, blat, blat, hey Joe uh let me git 'em <br />It's young money and we on like the television <br />The weather channel, but I do not broadcast <br />I throw up more cash, and change the forecast <br />Your boyfriend is lame, I make it rain on you <br />He never make it rain, like Southern California <br />Where's your umbrella? Now get your raincoat <br />Baby I make it flood, now you gon' need a boat <br /><br />[Birdman:] <br />Fresh to death on 'em <br />We throwin' money on 'em <br />Stay fly, 25s when we ride on 'em <br />Alligator suede, custom with the shades <br />Make it snow in the club, bitches know we paid <br />Stay shy rockin' Gucci in the Bentley (Super fly) <br />White rose for my broad on them 23s <br />Goin' to the club, nigga in a new fleet <br />All red doors up, doin' it like a real G <br /><br />[Hook] <br /><br />[T.I.:] <br />Come see me a crackin', in the club flossin' <br />40 thou' in my stacks, 20 stacks in my jeans <br />No real boss niggaz do real boss things <br />We bout that shit, you just talkin' <br />You'nna slang rocks? Then how with my girls <br />In the 430 down the strip I zoom? <br />Gonna drop it day real but I feel like Joe <br />Big glock I carry make a real big BOOM <br />Make moves like a young tycoon <br />I come through like a young typhoon <br />Category 3, don't be category me <br />Like you can get a better salary to me <br />El capitan, game Numbero Uno <br />I flood pussy clubs, ask any stripper you know <br /><br />[Ace Mack:] <br />Ace mizzy get all the hoes <br />Gonna teach them shit they want to know <br />Like fuck that pussy ass 9-4 girl <br />Make that bucket a pot of gold <br />It ain't no money like custom money <br />It ain't no bitch like a hustle bunny <br />Ain't no bitch gettin' none of my money <br />That why the money gotta clear to protect it from me <br />She gotta ride for the A, hop for the A <br />Live for the minute or be out for the day <br />Hop the metal while lookin hot in stilettos <br />Gotta rock with a bezzle on the trigger finger <br />Boss bitch of the ghetto, my Spanish Trina <br />Talk shit to a nigga with the 'blama beamed up <br />When I see her gotta handle my bui-nah <br />I gotta give her one of these in the back of the team truck <br /><br />[Hook] <br /><br />[Rick Ross:] <br />305 in my yayo <br />Hey Khal, call Joe up <br />Let him know I'm bout to roll up <br />I just ran outta money <br />I need to borrow 50 thousand cash <br />Come through baby, make it rain <br />E class on the way to you <br />Gotta a hundred grand for you <br />Triple Cs <br />Oh yeah it's the remix <br />I be reppin my city <br />Blowin hundreds and fiftys <br />If the head, right Ricky there every night <br />Joey I was listenin' <br />Uh, dubs, spinnin' rims <br />Time to spend some dividends <br />My money they swimmin' in <br />Ross, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) I'm the mayor (I'm the mayor) <br />Make it rain (Make it rain!), on these haters (on these haters!) <br />Get your umbrella fella, cause we blowin' <br />hella chedda, I'm the nigga that you scared of <br />Cause no one can do it better <br /><br />[Fat Joe:] <br />Your crack girly <br />80s crack baby's momma paid me <br />Maybach, fly Mercedes <br />Birth that, drop a baby <br />Them perty ladies, they drive me crazy <br />Them skies is hazy, I'll pop like 80 <br />Someone tell Mr. Bentley to bring his umbrella <br />Katrina not, its just a one fella <br />Who got dumb chedda, and need a brain surgeon <br />Got me a designated thower, cause my hand's hurtin' <br />I make it rain, its cock-eyed bitch <br />It's not a game, I'm 'bout those locos rich <br />Ain't nothing wrong with wanting a happy ending <br />And we don't need a hotel, we park in lot pimpin' <br />Bitch! <br /><br />[Hook] <br /><br /><br /><br />TRICKY CY
New song lyrics
(feat. R. Kelly, T.I., Rick Ross, Birdman, Lil' Wayne,..) <br /><br />Whoo! <br />Roxanne, (Its Khals bitches! Owww!) You don't have to turn off your red light... <br /><br />[Fat Joe:] <br />Static! <br />Let's make it rain on these niggaz (Remix!) <br /><br />[Lil Wayne:] <br />Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terror <br />Gotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella <br />I make it rain, I make it rain (Remix!) <br />I'm in this bitch with the terror (We back! Let's go!) <br />Gotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella <br />I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain on them hoes <br />I make it rain, I make it rain (Remix! Remix! We back!) <br />I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes <br /><br />[R. Kelly:] <br />If you drilling these chicks they like Major Payne <br />When I make it rain, they be like "yo... do it again" <br />From the club to the coupe, inside my gates <br />Up in my bedroom screaming that you're the snake <br />They was perty perty, and I was flirty flirty <br />Lil' dro, lil' bub now they getting' dirty dirty <br />Don't ax me what my name is, stupid bitch I'm famous <br />You gon' make me aim this <br />Leave your ass brainless <br />I'm tryin' to stay R&B <br />But these streets is a part of me <br />So don't get it twisted <br />You see I order one bottle, then I fuck with one model <br />Then I order more bottles, now I got more models <br />I'm from that city where them niggaz don't play mayn <br />I take a chick to my room like caveman <br />So ask your girlfriend my name, I bet she go <br />"Skeet skeet skeet, Weatherman 'bout to make it rain!" <br /><br />[Hook] <br /><br />[Lil Wayne:] <br />Blat, blat, blat, blat, hey Joe uh let me git 'em <br />It's young money and we on like the television <br />The weather channel, but I do not broadcast <br />I throw up more cash, and change the forecast <br />Your boyfriend is lame, I make it rain on you <br />He never make it rain, like Southern California <br />Where's your umbrella? Now get your raincoat <br />Baby I make it flood, now you gon' need a boat <br /><br />[Birdman:] <br />Fresh to death on 'em <br />We throwin' money on 'em <br />Stay fly, 25s when we ride on 'em <br />Alligator suede, custom with the shades <br />Make it snow in the club, bitches know we paid <br />Stay shy rockin' Gucci in the Bentley (Super fly) <br />White rose for my broad on them 23s <br />Goin' to the club, nigga in a new fleet <br />All red doors up, doin' it like a real G <br /><br />[Hook] <br /><br />[T.I.:] <br />Come see me a crackin', in the club flossin' <br />40 thou' in my stacks, 20 stacks in my jeans <br />No real boss niggaz do real boss things <br />We bout that shit, you just talkin' <br />You'nna slang rocks? Then how with my girls <br />In the 430 down the strip I zoom? <br />Gonna drop it day real but I feel like Joe <br />Big glock I carry make a real big BOOM <br />Make moves like a young tycoon <br />I come through like a young typhoon <br />Category 3, don't be category me <br />Like you can get a better salary to me <br />El capitan, game Numbero Uno <br />I flood pussy clubs, ask any stripper you know <br /><br />[Ace Mack:] <br />Ace mizzy get all the hoes <br />Gonna teach them shit they want to know <br />Like fuck that pussy ass 9-4 girl <br />Make that bucket a pot of gold <br />It ain't no money like custom money <br />It ain't no bitch like a hustle bunny <br />Ain't no bitch gettin' none of my money <br />That why the money gotta clear to protect it from me <br />She gotta ride for the A, hop for the A <br />Live for the minute or be out for the day <br />Hop the metal while lookin hot in stilettos <br />Gotta rock with a bezzle on the trigger finger <br />Boss bitch of the ghetto, my Spanish Trina <br />Talk shit to a nigga with the 'blama beamed up <br />When I see her gotta handle my bui-nah <br />I gotta give her one of these in the back of the team truck <br /><br />[Hook] <br /><br />[Rick Ross:] <br />305 in my yayo <br />Hey Khal, call Joe up <br />Let him know I'm bout to roll up <br />I just ran outta money <br />I need to borrow 50 thousand cash <br />Come through baby, make it rain <br />E class on the way to you <br />Gotta a hundred grand for you <br />Triple Cs <br />Oh yeah it's the remix <br />I be reppin my city <br />Blowin hundreds and fiftys <br />If the head, right Ricky there every night <br />Joey I was listenin' <br />Uh, dubs, spinnin' rims <br />Time to spend some dividends <br />My money they swimmin' in <br />Ross, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) I'm the mayor (I'm the mayor) <br />Make it rain (Make it rain!), on these haters (on these haters!) <br />Get your umbrella fella, cause we blowin' <br />hella chedda, I'm the nigga that you scared of <br />Cause no one can do it better <br /><br />[Fat Joe:] <br />Your crack girly <br />80s crack baby's momma paid me <br />Maybach, fly Mercedes <br />Birth that, drop a baby <br />Them perty ladies, they drive me crazy <br />Them skies is hazy, I'll pop like 80 <br />Someone tell Mr. Bentley to bring his umbrella <br />Katrina not, its just a one fella <br />Who got dumb chedda, and need a brain surgeon <br />Got me a designated thower, cause my hand's hurtin' <br />I make it rain, its cock-eyed bitch <br />It's not a game, I'm 'bout those locos rich <br />Ain't nothing wrong with wanting a happy ending <br />And we don't need a hotel, we park in lot pimpin' <br />Bitch! <br /><br />[Hook] <br /><br /><br /><br />TRICKY CY
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