Lyrics Rain Mane - Gucci Mane

Rain Mane - Gucci Mane
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rain Mane , by -Gucci Mane
Song from the album: Bird Money
In the genre:Рэп и хип-хоп
Release date:03.08.2017
Song language:English
Record label:Big Cat
Age restrictions: 18+

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Rain Mane
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Rain, rain, rain this way
That’s what all the strippas say
Rain man go away
That’s what all these hatas say
I’m a rain man and I can make it rain
I make it thunder storm
I make it hurricane
I’m a rain man and I can make it rain
I make it thunder storm
I make it hurricane
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Most big booty strippas like me (like me)
Good kush burnin nigga like me (like me)
Ol' dope cookin nigga like me (like me)
VBS stones bitch I’m icy (icy)
Now I can probably fuck her for the free (for free)
I gave her five hundred just for gp (gp)
A lil flashy baby I might be (might be)
But them otha niggas nuttin like me (like me)
Gucci made it rain on her (on her)
Then he swung his chain on her (on her)
Then he hurricaned on her (on her)
Got damn he put the thang on her (on her)
Now shawty got a ass on her (on her)
And imma pop some bands on her (on her)
Young O. J that’s my lil bra (lil bra)
Any bitch that he want ill pay for (pay for)
Rain, rain, rain this way
That’s what all the strippas say
Rain man go away
That’s what all these hatas say
I’m a rain man and I can make it rain
I make it thunder storm
I make it hurricane
I’m a rain man and I can make it rain
I make it thunder storm
I make it hurricane
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Gucci made it rain on her forehead
Told the waitress to bring some mo bread
She asked to hit the kush I told her go ahead
Probably tinted (Ver)sace's or the Dolce’s
Super Cali kush is expadoceous
Crazy color karats did ya notice?
Multi-colored Jacob baby focus
Kush by the bag baby smoke it
Now it ain’t hard to tell that I’m rollin
Get money in the (Zone)6, see I’m posted
I buy my own cd’s and my posters
I make it rain but its only for promotion

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