Make It Rain Remix

Woo!
Roxanne (it's Kells, bitches)
You don't have to turn off the red light
Yeah (Scotty)
Let's make it rain on these niggas (remix!)

Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the Terror (remix)
Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain (remix)
Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the Terror
Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain, make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes

I'd be drilling these chicks like Major Payne
When I make it rain, they'd be like, "Kells, do it again"
From the club to the coupe, inside my gates
Up in my bedroom screaming each others names
They was purrty-purrty, and I was flirty-flirty
Lil' dro, lil' bub, now they gettin' dirty-dirty
Don't ask me what my name is
Stupid bitch, I'm famous
You gon' make me aim this
Leave yo' ass brainless

I'm tryna stay R&B, but these streets is a part of me
So don't get it twisted
You see, I order one bottle, then I fuck with one model
Then I order more bottles, now I got more models
I'm from that city where them niggas don't play man
I take a chick to my room like caveman
So ask ur girlfriend my name
I bet she go, "Skeet-skeet-skeet-skeet, weatherman 'bout to make it rain!"

Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terror
Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain
I'm in this bitch with the Terror
Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain, make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes

Blat, blat, blat, blat! Ayy, Joey, let me get 'em
It's Young Money, and we on like the television
The Weather Channel, but I do not broadcast
I throw up more cash, and change the forecast
Your boyfriend is lame, I make it rain on you
He never make it rain, like Southern California
Where's your umbrella? Now, get your raincoat
Baby, I make it flood, now, you gon' need a boat

Fresh to death on 'em (believe that)
We throwin' money on 'em (throwin' money on 'em)
Stay fly, 25s when we ride on 'em (that's how we ride on 'em)
Alligator suede, custom with the shades (stunna shades)
Make it snow in the club, bitches know we paid (rrrrah)
Stay shy rockin' Gucci in the Bentley (super-fly)
White Rolls for my broad on them 23s (stay fly)
Goin' to the club, nigga, in a new fleet (yeah)
All red doors up, doin' it like a real G

Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the Terror (remix)
Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain (remix)
I'm in this bitch with the Terror
Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain, make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes

Come see me and Crack in the club flossin'
40 cal in my jacket, 20 stacks in my jeans
No real boss niggas do real boss things
We 'bout that shit, you just talkin'
Young Sam Rothstein, out with my goons
In the 430, down the strip, I zoom
In the drop of January but it feel like June

Big Glock I carry make a real big boom
Make moves like a young tycoon
I come through like a young typhoon
Category 3, don't be categoring me nigga
With these niggas like they'll get a better salary than me
I'm El Capitan, King, numero uno
I flood pussy clubs, ask any stripper you know

Ace Mizzy get all the hoes
Gotta teach them shit they want to know
Like, fuck that pussy-ass 9-to-4
Girl, make that bucket a pot of gold
It ain't no money like hustle money
It ain't no bitch like a hustle bunny
Ain't no bitch gettin' none of my money
That why the money gotta clip to protect it for me

She gotta ride for the A, pop for the A
Live for the minute or be out for the day
Pop the metal but lookin' hot in stilettos
Got the rock with the bezel on the trigger finger
Boss bitch of the ghetto, my Spanish Trina
Talk shit to a nigga with the blammer beamed up
When I see her gotta handle my bid-nah
I gotta give her one of these in the back of the team truck

Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terror
Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain
I'm in this bitch with the Terror
Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain, make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes

Ayy Khal', call Joe
Let him know I'm at the Rolex, I just ran outta money
I need to borrow 50 thousand, cash
Come through, baby, we makin' it rain
E-Class on the way, too, we got a hundred grand with him
Triple Cs, oh, yeah, this the remix

I be reppin' my city
Blowin' hundreds and fiftys
If the head right, Ricky there e'ry night
Joey, I was listenin', pullin' up spinnin' rims
Time to spend some dividends
My money they swimmin' in

Ross, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
I'm the mayor (I'm the mayor)
We make it rain (make it rain)
On these haters (on these haters)
Get your umbrella fella, 'cause we blowin' hella cheddar
I'm the nigga that you're scared of 'cause no one can do it better

Joe Crack, early '80s, crack baby mama paid me
Maybach, fly Mercedes, twerk that, drop it baby
Them purrty ladies), they drive me crazy
Them skies is hazy, I'll pop like 80
Somebody tell Mr. Bentley to bring his umbrella
Katrina not, it's just a one fella
Who got dumb cheddar, and need a brain surgeon
Got me a designated thrower, 'cause my hand's hurtin'

I make it rain, it's Coca bitch
It's not a game, them Vatos Locos rich
Ain't nothing wrong with wanting a little happy ending
And we don't need a hotel, we parkin' lot pimpin'

Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terror
Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain
I'm in this bitch with the Terror
Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain, make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes



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