Rain Man

Your mama
Rain man rain main hit them with the rain dance
Say a little chant to the gods when the plane land
Stepping off the PJ in tortoise frame Ray-Bans, yea
And I'm smelling like tea tree
Probably spent way too much on the gris-gris
Real bad drought got them waiting on the Fiji
Thunderstorm once now they waiting for a freebee

Aye, make it rain let's get it
Make it rain let's get it
Make it rain let's get it
Make it rain make it rain
Bitch, if you been fucking a nigga for free
Make it rain let's get it
Make it rain let's get it
Make it rain make it rain
You bet not be scared
Drop down bust it open
Drop down bust it open
Drop down bust it open
I'm a drown it's an ocean
Uptown where it goes down, hoe
Drop down bust it open
Drop down bust it open
I'm a drown its ocean
Street tested hood approved

Rain man rain man hit them with the rain dance
Say a little chant to the gods when the plane land
Stepping off the PJ in tortoise frame Ray-Bans, yea
And I'm smelling like tea tree
Probably spent way too much on the gris gris
Real bad drought got them waiting on the Fiji
Thunderstorm once now they waiting for a freebee
Aye, make it rain let's get it

I'm a firm believer in selling pussy, especially if you ain't got it
If you ain't got it bitch you could get it
The summer time is approaching fast and it's about to be too hot
And the days about to be too motherfucking beautiful
To be fucking a nigga that you scared to ask for something

Drop down bust it open
Rain man rain man hit them with the rain dance
Rain man rain man hit them with the rain dance
Whole lotta single dollar bills finna change hand, aye
And I'm smelling like tea tree
Probably spent way too much on the gris-gris
Real bad drought got them waiting on the Fiji
Thunderstorm once now they waiting for a freebee
Aye, drop it down bust it open

Hoes be way in Hawaii somewhere, bitch I ain't never been to Hawaii
(Broadcast signal)

Drop it down to the floor
Drop down to the floor
Drop down there it go
When he ask you what that mouth do tell him, tell him what it do, beg
Yea, beg bitch
What the fuck you worrying about what a nigga gone think for
Mouth open ahhhhhhh
Say ahhhhhhh bitch

Rain man rain man hit 'em with the rain dance
Whole lotta single dollar bills finna change hand, Aye
And I'm smelling like tea tree
Probably spent way too much on the gris-gris
Real bad drought got them waiting on the Fiji
Thunderstorm once now they waiting for a freebee
Aye, drop it down bust it open

(Money machine)
(Weather broadcast)



Credits
Writer(s): Renaldo Mcclinton
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