rAiN mAn

Ya mama
Rain man rain main hit 'em 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 'em waiting on the Fiji
Thunderstorm once now they waiting for a freebee
Ay, 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 it down to the floor
Drop down bust it open
Drop down to the floor
Drop down bust it open
Drop down there it go
I'mma drown it's an ocean
Uptown where it goes down, hoe
Drop down bust it open
Drop down to the floor
Drop down bust it open
Drop it down to the floor
I'mma drown it's an ocean
Street tested hood approved

Rain man rain man hit 'em 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 'em waiting on the Fiji
Thunderstorm once now they waiting for a freebee
Ay, 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 'em with the rain dance
Rain man rain man hit 'em with the rain dance
Whole lotta single dollar bills finna change hand, ay
And I'm smelling like tea tree
Probably spent way too much on the gris-gris
Real bad drought got 'em waiting on the Fiji
Thunderstorm once now they waiting for a freebee
Ay, drop it down bust it open
Hoes be way in Hawaii somewhere, bitch I ain't never been to Hawaii

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 ahhh
Say ahhh bitch

Rain man rain man hit 'em with the rain dance
Whole lotta single dollar bills finna change hand, ay
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
Ay, drop it down bust it open



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Writer(s): Renaldo Mcclinton
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