Fat Joe — Make It Rain Remix

[Intro: R. Kelly, Fat Joe, Lil Wayne & DJ Khaled] Woo! Roxanne! It's Kells, bitches (Owwwww!) You don't have to turn off the red light Hahah, chyeah! (Scotty) Chyeah! I'm in the building! (Let's make it rain on these niggas) I see you Joey (Crack) Remix! [Hook: Lil Wayne, DJ Khaled, & Both] Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the Terror Got a handful of stacks Better grab an umbrella (Remix!) I make it rain, I make it rain I'm in this bitch with the Terror (We The Best) Got a handful of stacks Better grab an umbrella (Let's go!) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) Make it rain on them hoes (Remix!) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes (Remix!) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes (We The Best) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes (Listennn!) Oww! [Verse 1: R. Kelly] I be drillin' these chicks like Major Payne When I make it rain, they be like, "Kells, do it again!" (Oh!) From the club to the coupe, inside my gates Up in my bedroom, screamin' each others' names (Oh! Ugh) 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 your ass brainless I'm tryin' to 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 your girlfriend my name, I bet she go: "Skeet-skeet-skeet-skeet, weatherman 'bout to make it rain!" [Hook: Lil Wayne, DJ Khaled, & Lil Wayne & R. Kelly] Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the Terror (Remix!) Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella (Let's go!) I make it rain, I make it rain I'm in this bitch with the Terror One time for my homie, Sean Paul Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella Coming home soon, we miss you nigga I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) Make it rain on them hoes (We The Best) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes (We see no bond) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes (Listennn!) [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Oww! 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 [Verse 3: Birdman] 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 (Rrrrrah) Stay shine, 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 [Hook: Lil Wayne & DJ Khaled] Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the Terror (Remix!) Got a handful of stacks Better grab an umbrella (Diamonds, let's go!) I make it rain, I make it rain (Six City) I'm in this bitch with the Terror (Magic City) Got a handful of stacks (Rolex) Better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh! Remix!) Make it rain on them hoes (Remix!) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes (Sue's Rendezvous) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes (Get your money right) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes (Listennn!) Oww! [Verse 4: T.I.] Come and see me and Crack in the club flossin' Forty-cal in my jacket, twenty stacks in my jeans Know 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 in January but it feel like June Big Glock I carry make a real big boom (What!) Make moves like a young tycoon (Ayy!) I come through like a young typhoon (Ohh) Category 3, don’t be categorying me (Geah, geah, geah) With these niggas like they'll get a better salary than me (Oh) I'm El Capitan, King, numero uno (It's the King, nigga!) I flood pussy clubs, ask any stripper you know (Ayy!) [Verse 5: Ace Mack] Ace Mizzy get all the hoes (Yeah) Gonna teach them shit they want to know (Yeah) Like, fuck that pussy-ass 9-to-4 Girl, make that bucket a pot of gold (Yeah) It ain't no money like custom money (No) It ain't no bitch like a hustle bunny (No) Ain't no bitch gettin' none of my money That why the money got a clip to protect it for me She gotta ride for the A (Ayy), pop for the A (Ayy) Live for the minute or be out for the day (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 (Know why?) When I see her gotta handle my bid-nah I gotta give her one of these in the back of the team truck [Hook: Lil Wayne, DJ Khaled, & Lil Wayne & R. Kelly] Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the Terror (remix) Got a handful of stacks Better grab an umbrella (We The Best, remix) I make it rain, I make it rain I'm in this bitch with the Terror (Uh-Oh!) Got a handful of stacks Better grab an umbrella (I make it rain) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) Make it rain on them hoes (remix, remix!) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes (We the best) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes (I said, we the best) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes Oww! [Bridge: Rick Ross & R. Kelly] 305 M-I-yayo! Ayy Khal', call Joe up Let him know I'm at the Rolex, I just ran outta money Make it rain, make it rain I need to borrow 50 thousand, cash Make it rain, make it rain Come through, baby, we make it rain Make it rain, make it rain E-Class on the way, too, we got a hundred grand with him Make it rain, make it rain Triple Cs, oh, yeah, and it's the remix [Verse 6: Rick Ross] I be reppin' my city, blowin' hundreds and fifties (Yeah!) If the head right, Ricky there e'ery night (Ayy) 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 scared of cause no one can do it better [Verse 7: Fat Joe] Owwww! Joe Crack, early '80s, crack baby mama paid me Maybach, fly Mercedes, birth that, drop it baby Them purrty ladies (Yah), they drive me crazy (Yah) Them skies is hazy (Yah), I'll pop like 80 Someone tell Mr. Bentley to bring his umbrella Katrina, not! It's just the one fella (Crack!) Who got dumb cheddar, and need a brain surgeon Got me a designated thrower cause my hand's hurtin' (Ouch!) I make it rain (Rain!), it's Coca bitch! (Bitch!) It's not a game (Game!), them vatos locos-rich Ain't nothin' wrong with wantin' a little happy endin' And we don't need a hotel, we parkin' lot pimpin', bitch! [Hook: Lil Wayne & DJ Khaled] Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the Terror (Remix!) Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella Joey Crack, I salute! I make it rain, I make it rain, I'm in this bitch with the Terror Let's go! Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella Throwin' 'bout a hundred grand, we at Prive right now! I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) Make it rain on them hoes I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!) I make it rain on them hoes (Remix! We the best!) I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh!)


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