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Cause I need somebody to make it rain on me
Oh
Hurricanes, everybody loves them
Tell me baby, can you make it rain?
Bombs will fall, this I know for sure
Tell me baby, can you make it rain?
She be dancing for dollars, got a hand full of guala
She dancing on the weekend, that's how she paying for her college
She don't suck dick for bands, man she ain't playing with her body
She get money from doing handstands, dancing at Follies
God damn, I done fell in love the way she prancing and dropping
I don't want no other girl, I'm in a trance when she popping
I don't need no other drugs, shawty a Xan and a molly
She ain't stuck up, she let me put my hands on her body
Her money fucked up, she got a man but saying he ain't solid
When she need bucks, he always saying "damn, he ain't got it"
Little mama so tough and ill, she got the stance of a goddess
I don't throw bucks, I let her stick her hands in my pocket like
Hurricanes, everybody loves them
Tell me baby, can you make it rain?
Bombs will fall, this I know for sure
Tell me baby, can you make it rain?
I love the way she climb up on that pole
She pussy popping in the air then drop it to the floor
She shake them titties in my face and make that booty roll
She so seductive and I love it cause that booty swole
I brought a couple racks up in here just so I can blow
Don't make me flood the club with all these racks that I can throw
My lungs so full of kush, that's why my mind stay full of smoke
I'm on that Henny man so anything is possible
We in the VIP and that's when shawty locked the door
She want a private show, I told her "go for what you know"
She from up north, she say them New York hittas make it snow
In California they tsunami when she do a show
But down south all my hittas make it
Hurricanes, everybody loves them
Tell me baby, can you make it rain?
Bombs will fall, this I know for sure
Tell me baby, can you make it rain?
5'S full of purple, 10's marked red
20'S stamped gold with the big head
50'S got the strips, hundreds got 'em too
Yeah it's all true but they all blue
Flash flood warning, fuck up your property
Different color money, this ain't monopoly
It's a real motherfucking monstrosity
40 Days and 40 nights, hit the lottery
You a new edition, a hot commodity
See my body, your body be looking good
I got it, come get it out of me
Pop that pussy baby, it's your prerogative
Vision full of candy girl, I'm so positive
Redbone, caramel and chocolate
Thick as hell, I do not do the opposite
Take your time and pick it up after dropping
You want it to rain, I'll make it permanent
Like I fucked around and opened a firmament
How many inches, how many feet?
Hope you can swim or float at the least
Heavy rain in the flame
The storm coming, Magic City money
And DOA and King of Diamonds are running
I make it tsunami with all of this money
Hurricanes, everybody loves them
Tell me baby, can you make it rain?
Bombs will fall, this I know for sure
Tell me baby, can you make it rain?
Bombs will fall
All I wanna know is
Can you, can you make it rain?
Can you, can you make it rain?
Bombs will fall
Can you, can you make it rain?