| Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck, nigga?
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| Fuck is wrong with niggas?
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| Niggas don’t really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)
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| Niggas really be fuckin' broke, nigga
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| 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga
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| We see niggas in traffic, nigga
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| Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah
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| Suck my dick, nigga
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| To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)
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| You know what’s up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)
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| (Woo), look
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| I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
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| I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
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| Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
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| I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)
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| I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
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| I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
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| Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
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| I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)
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| I can’t fuck with these niggas, they not a hundred (Nah)
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| Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)
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| Until the fiends don’t want it (Want it)
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| Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')
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| Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)
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| Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt), run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)
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| Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma
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| Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover
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| Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)
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| Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats and a pointer
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| Look, ain’t no apology
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| These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)
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| Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)
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| Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)
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| Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)
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| Nigga, what’s the commotion? |
| ('Motion)
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| Put the guns in a holster (Uh)
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| 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)
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| Then I’m back in the deep end (Uh)
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| Trap, trap all season (Season)
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| Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)
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| Niggas mad 'cause I’m eatin' (Eatin')
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| And I’m in the flossy (Flossy)
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| Where we stay reckless
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| Twenty-five on the left wrist (Uh)
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| Spent twenty-five on the necklace (I see it)
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| Have your mama like, «Woah, there go Pop Smoke» (Let's get it)
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| Know the opps can’t stand me (Woo)
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| Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)
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| Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)
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| Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)
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| If my opps in the foreign (Uh)
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| Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)
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| Know I’m outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)
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| And I’m on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)
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| Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)
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| Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)
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| I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
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| I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
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| Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
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| I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)
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| I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
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| I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
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| Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
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| I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)
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| I can’t fuck with these niggas, they not a hundred (Nah)
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| Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')
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| Until the fiends don’t want it (Want it)
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| Tell Drell keep drummin'
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| Tell Dread keep dumpin'
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| Run, Ricky, he runnin', run, Ricky, he runnin', look
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| Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma
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| Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover
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| Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean
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| Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)
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| Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)
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| I got the call behind the wall that it’s still lit, then fuck it
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| I told Fetty go and up it
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| My niggas ain’t talkin', they dumpin'
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| I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? |
| I touch it
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| Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it
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| Why niggas still bluffin? |
| I still haven’t seen nothin' (Where he at?)
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| My chain hang, don’t tuck it, I touch down, I’m bustin'
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| Tell the label I need five M’s, if not, I ain’t signing nothin'
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| 'Cause I’m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion
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| And niggas saying that it’s lit, real shit, it’s nothin'
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| 'Cause I’m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'
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| Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never
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| Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever
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| Baow, we make it rain on whoever
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| (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)
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| Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
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| I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
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| Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
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| I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)
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| I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
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| I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
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| Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
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| I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make It Rain, artist - Pop Smoke. Album song Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп