This is 9 tre news I'm Jimmy Jones here with your weather We apologize for the drout all week But it looks like thunderstorms all weekend. We fittin' to make it rain on you motherfuckers (Ya Heard Me) [Chorus: x2] Look Weatherman with that money I make it rain on 'em Weatherman with that paper I make it rain on 'em Weatherman with that kitty I make it rain on 'em (yea) I make it rain on 'em (yeah) I make it rain on 'em (yes sir) I'm Rick James I'm rich bitch is what I tell 'em Just left the bank I took 50 from the teller (Cash Money) I'm fittin' to make it rain so getchu an umbrella We also make it snow we cocaine gram sellers (That Yayo) Ballin' gettin' high throwin' dolla's from the sky (ballin') Big reffer cloud got in storming inside (drizzlin') Foreign outside I'm usually foreign when I drive (Speedin') A buck sixty feels like you soaring in the sky Blowing money on the liquor (Twisted) At the strip joint blowing money on the bitches (Let it rain) We standin' on the bar throwing money like a pitcher (Get money) But nigga I ain't slippin' got a fully-loaded trigga And that can cause a heatwave (getchu clapped haa) That mean you diggin' you a deep grave Nigga's Jump yo ass have 'em missin' you for 3 days (Where he at?) Cam says that this nigga's a sucker (for real) So that mean that this nigga's a sucker (Ya heard that? Capo) [Repeat: x2] I'm the, Weatherman with that money I make it rain on 'em (Ballin') Weathetman with that paper I bought a range on 'em (Capo) 20 grand worth uh money I bought champagne (Do it) I make it rain on 'em (Do it) Make it rain on 'em (Do it) Wezzy fuckin' baby, Get 'em a leash Young money Dipset you betta believe That gun got me walking like I got irregular knees I be all over the bread like sesame seeds Auto-matic with the money like Reggi for 3 (laughing) Big birds no Sesame Street, Bitch! I'm to clean they ain't messin' with me I'm just trying to see my decimals speak Now these niggas just lighter then some good shit to me (OK) These niggas sweet like a taheshin treat (OK) They say I'm full of hot air then I release the heat Split a nigga from his teeth to feet (Damn) Know what I'm talkin' about Know what I mean like keep the sneaks I go dolla for dolla, week for week (Yeah) And Birdman said you niggaz is bitches So that mean you niggaz is bitches, And Me? I'm the Weatherman with that money I make it rain on 'em Weatherman with that paper I make it rain on 'em Still Ballin after the hundred K I'm the weatherman with that money I make it rain on 'em Weatherman with that money I make it rain on 'em Weatherman with that paper I make it rain on 'em (Yes sir) Weatherman with that kitty I make it rain on 'em (Yeah) I make it rain on 'em (Yeah) I make it rain on 'em (Yeah) Look! Nothin' changed I'm still ballin like I'm spose to be Shot callin like I'm spose to be I spoil her like she close to me (Yeah) Find something bad bag her like groceries Lifestyles like Six Flags I'm rollercoasterlly Pockets full of kitty, these niggaz ain't gettin' money like I was I make it rain on em, they callin' scattered showers (what) I'm the motherfuckin' Weatherman (Yeah) Tornado money can't fit it in a rubberband (Nah) Check tha news It's goin be a cloudy forecast (And what) And when I move a couple goons in that R Class (Yes sir) She want a Doughboy nigga that do numbers A smile likle lightning and a ass like thunder (Yeah) I Shows out and the whores all love it (Love it) And when it stop drizzlin' the floors all flooded (Yes sir) In one night blew bezzle on charm money Fuck it it's nothin' I'm still spendin Desert Storm money [Chorus]
Written by: JONES, JOSEPH / JOHNSON, QUINTON / CARTER, DWAYNE / ELLIOTT, RAYQUON M.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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