Текст песни Make It Rain (feat. Rowdy Rebel) - Rowdy Rebel , Pop Smoke

Trash boo, nigga, fuck nigga
Fuck is wrong with niggas
Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)
Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga
09 to the fuckin' swish, nigga
We see niggas in traffic, nigga
Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah
Suck my dick, nigga
To all the fuckin' opps
You know what's up, nigga, gang
I make it rain on whoever
I make it rain, that Woo weather
Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner
I make it rain on whoever
I make it rain, that Woo weather
Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner
I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hundred
Trap phone keep jumpin'
Until the fiends don't want it
Tell Drell keep drummin'
Tell Dread keep dumpin'
Run, Ricky, he runnin'
Run, Ricky, he runnin', look
Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma
Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover
Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean
Everything icy, three carats in the pointer
Look, ain't no apology
These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked
Run up, catch a cold cut
Put his head on his shoulder
Got the guns in the sofa
Nigga, what's the commotion
Put the guns in a holster
'Till they smokin' with the soldiers
Then I'm back in the deep end
Trap, trap all season
Trap open on the weekends
Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin'
And I'm in the flossy
Where we stay reckless
25 on the left wrist
Spent 25 on the necklace
Have your mama like, woah, there go Pop Smoke
Know the opps can't stand me
Rolls Royce, no Camry
Or skrrt off in the Panny
Hoodie on, duckin' cameras
If my opps in the foreign
Then we shootin' up the Phantom
Know I'm outside, and I keep a pole
And I'm on the roads, 30K a show
Get it in between, get it any means
Amiri for the jeans, let a nigga run
I make it rain on whoever
I make it rain, that Woo weather
Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner
I make it rain on whoever
I make it rain, that Woo weather
Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner
I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hundred
Trap phone keep jumpin'
Until the fiends don't want it
Tell Drell keep drummin'
Tell Dread keep dumpin'
Run, Ricky, he runnin'
Run, Ricky, he runnin', look
Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma
Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover
Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean
Everything icy, three carats in the pointer
Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby
I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it
I'm already gon' up it
My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'
I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that, I touch it
Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it
Why niggas still bluffin', I still haven't seen nothin'
My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'
Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'
'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion
And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'
'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'
Ball out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never
Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever
Baow, we make it rain on whoever
Look, I make it rain on whoever
I make it rain, that Woo weather
Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner
I make it rain on whoever
I make it rain, that Woo weather
Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner