Letras
This is 9 tre news I’m Jimmy
Jones here with your weather
We apologize for the drout all week
But it looks like thunderstorms
All weekend we fittin to make
It rain on you motherfuckers (Ya Heard Me)
Look Weatherman with that money I
Make it rain on ‘em
Weatherman with that paper I make
It rain on ‘em
Weatherman with that kitty I make
It rain on ‘em (YEH)
I make it rain on ‘em
(YEH) I make it rain on ‘em (YESIR)
I’m Rick James I’m rich bitch
Is what I tell ‘em
Just left the bank I took 50 from the teller
(CashMoney) i’m fittin to make it rain
So getchu an umbrella
We also make it snow we cocaine gram sellers
(That Yayo)
Ballin gettin high throwin dolla’s
From the sky (balllllin)
Big reffer cloud got in storming inside
(drizzlin)
Foreign outside I’m usually foreign
When I drive (Speedin)
A buck sixty feels like you
Soaring in the sky
Blowing money on the liqiour (Twisted)
At the strip joint blowing
Money on the bitches (Let it rain)
We standin on the bar throwing
Money like a pitcher (Get money)
But nigga I ain’t slippin
Got a fully-loaded trigga
And that can cause a heatwave
(getchu clapped haa)
That mean you diggin you a deep grave
Nigga’s Jump yo ass have ‘em
Missin you for 3 days (Where he at?)
Cam says that this nigga’s a sucker (fareaal)
So that mean that this nigga’s a sucker
(Ya heard that? Capo)
I’m the, weatherman with that money I make
It rain on ‘em (Ballllin)
Weathetman with that paper I bought
A range on ‘em (Capo)
20 grand worth uh money I bought champagne
(Do it) i make it rain on ‘em
(Do it) Make it rain on ‘em (Do it)
Wezzy fuckin baby, Get ‘em a leash