Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick Make it rain
girl give my lap dap, yes Every time I spit that rap She just get to movin and she can't hold back, yes It's B.O.B., Bobby Ray, no you aint You seein
dance Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick Make
glitter Make it rain on him Let me see them Hanes Let me, let me see them Hanes Go insane Go insane Throw some glitter Make it rain on him Let me see
of 3, 4 lanes I'm still here [Chorus] My moma used to tell me "Son, you're gonna make it one day, it'll happen" Who knew I'd have what it takes, to be
she walks she gets this Brown skin or a yellow bone DJ this my favorite song So I'm a make it thunderstorm Blood want it flacka yea throw it fuck it I
if I gotta go, it'll be a homicide Me and another nigga, on the way to the Golden Gate A nigga like me, can't wait Just to make it, to another day Gotta
tool out (*talking*) Yeah, it's not a game know I'm saying The world is crooked, my niggas is straight [J-Doe] My nigga, it's time to make this shit
life Laced with game, practice on takin pain Quick to slang, and let it rain through yo' brain Street smart, proficient, intelligent And keep suckers hittin 'til snitches start smellin it
huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell dope, thugs gun smoke What(echo) Money make the world go round, as the world turns Money make