Pop Smoke – Make It Rain

Hahaha, hahaha
Trash boo, nigga (Every time for free), fuck nigga
Fuck is wrong with niggas, niggas don’t really be on shit
Tryna be fuckin’ broke, nigga, online ’til the fuckin’ switch, nigga, like
See niggas in traffic, nigga, Ricky Run, nigga, yeah
Suck my dick, nigga, to all the fuckin’ opps, yeah
You know what’s up, nigga, gang (Don’t fuck around)
(Woo) Look

I make it rain on whoever (Ah)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a Blue Devil
I got these hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boo, boo)
I make it rain on whoever (Ah)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a Blue Devil
I got these hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)

I can’t fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)
Trap phone keep jumpin’ (Ah)
Until the fiends don’t want it (Want it)
Tell Dread, “Keep drummin'” (Drummin’)
Tell Trey, “Keep comin'” (Grrt)
Run Ricky, he runnin’ (Brrt), run Ricky, he runnin’
Look, gas in the air (Huh), 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 (Huh)
Everything icy (Bro, let’s go), three carats and a pointer

Look, ain’t no apology
These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (What?)
Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt), put his head on his shoulder (Bah)
Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)
Nigga, what’s the commotion? (‘Motion)
Put the guns in a holster (Ah)
‘Til they smokin’ with the soldiers (Woo)
Then I’m back in the deep end (Ah)
Trap, trap all season (Season)
Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)
Niggas mad ’cause I’m eatin’ (Eatin’)
And I’m in the floor seat (Floor seat), where we stay reckless
Twenty-five on the left wrist (Ah)
Spent twenty-five on the necklace (I see it)
Have ya momma like, “Woah, there go Pop Smoke” (Let’s get it)
Know the opps can’t stand me (Woo)
Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)
Or skrrt off in the Panny (Ah)
Hoodie on, duckin’ cameras (Cameras)
If my opps in the foreign (Ah)
Then we shootin’ up the Phantom (Grrt)
Know I’m outside (Ah), and I keep a pole (Yeah)
And I’m with the roads (Ah), thirty K a show (Ah)
Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (Fasho)
Amiri for the jeans (I’m talkin’ my shit), let a nigga run (Ah)

I make it rain on whoever (Ah)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a Blue Devil
I got these hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boo, boo)
I make it rain on whoever (Ah)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a Blue Devil
I got these hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)

I can’t fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)
Trap phone keep jumpin’ (Ah)
Until the fiends don’t want it (Want it)
Tell Dread, “Keep drummin'” (Drummin’)
Tell Trey, “Keep comin'” (Grrt)
Run Ricky, he runnin’ (Brrt), run Ricky, he runnin’
Look, gas in the air (Huh), 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 (Huh)
Everything icy (Bro, let’s go), three carats and a pointer (Rose gold)

Hello, this is a prepaid call from Bobby Baybay, bitch
(Baow) I got the call behind the border
This so lit too, fuck it (Brrt) I’m already goin’ up it
My niggas ain’t shooken, they dumpin’ (Baow, baow, woo)
I hit his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it
Them I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse, I flushed it
Why niggas still bluffin’? I still haven’t seen nothin’ (We up)
My chain hang, don’t tuck it, I touch down, I’m bussin’
Tell the label I need five M’s, if not, I ain’t feelin’ nothin’
‘Cause I’m on a plane with a Russian, gettin’ head, concussion (Woo)
And it’s niggas sayin’ that it’s lit, well shit, it’s nothin’ (Ha)
‘Cause I’m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin’ lit, stuntin’ (Woo)
Ball out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never
Go and grab your umbrella, ’cause we make it rain on whoever
We make it rain on whoever
(Grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)

I make it rain on whoever (Ah)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a demon, a blue devil
I got these hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)
I make it rain on whoever (Ah)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a demon, a blue devil
I got these hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)

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