Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rainin' 100s, artist - Young Thug. Album song Young Thug vs Thugger Thugger, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Playabandz
Song language: English
Rainin' 100s |
Ass fat, yeah I know, you just got cash? |
Blow sum mo' |
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo' |
The more you spend it, the faster it go |
Bad bitches, on the floor, it’s rainin' hunnid’s, throw sum mo' |
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo', throw sum mo' |
Hi, bye hater, I flood the club with paper |
Shawty got a ass, some for now, some for later |
Somethin' like Nicki’s, dancin' like Maliah |
I’m throwin' all this money I’ma fuck around and buy her |
I can flick the money all night 'til my wrist tired |
If you put in work, this the night you gon' retire |
You a bad bitch, I ain’t even gon' deny her |
She told me «throw that money», I said «make it worth my while» |
I’m 'bout to empty out the ATM |
She doin' tricks that make a nigga wanna' spend |
Girl you know you got me fascinated |
Just keep on dancin' 'til I’m outta paper (Never) |
Ass fat, yeah I know, you just got cash? |
Blow sum mo' |
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo' |
The more you spend it, the faster it go |
Bad bitches, on the floor, it’s rainin' hunnid’s, throw sum mo' |
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo', throw sum mo' |
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Franklins, rainin' on your body |
Rainin' on your body, rainin' on your body |
Won’t you do what I say? |
Start rubbin' on your body |
You like hunnid’s on your body, girl you needs to get naughty |
Hold up, hold on, her eyes on me, is that your ho? |
If so I’ma get her fore' the nights over |
DJ play my shit so I’m finna' crank up off in the V.I.P zone |
See the money go up and she dance on sight |
By the end of the night she on endo' |
Lemme' see you make it clap on tempo |
Lemme' see you get low like limbo |
Ass fat, yeah I know, you just got cash? |
Blow sum mo' |
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo' |
The more you spend it, the faster it go |
Bad bitches, on the floor, it’s rainin' hunnid’s, throw sum mo' |
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo', throw sum mo' |
Come in ho, mistletoe, I got birdies, crows |
Flip it a bit, wanna jump on the dick |
I’m like bool let’s get it, let’s get it |
I got these bitches kissin' on these bitches |
I can’t even count em', I fuck by the digits |
Swag terrific, I might fuck that bitch in the kitchen |
Baby don’t use dirty dishes or else you might whip up a burr! |
My neck, my wrists is a burr! |
She wanna fuck my dogs I’m like «woof» |
Panoramic roof, I drop the coupe, boo |
Pulled up with a bitch, she look like New New |
It’s okay if I lie to you, bitch, I swear the truth |
Hey, she come right back like them divers do |
Fifty thousand off fifty niggas, no caliber |
Ass fat, yeah I know, you just got cash? |
Blow sum mo' |
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo' |
The more you spend it, the faster it go |
Bad bitches, on the floor, tt’s rainin' hunnid’s, throw sum mo' |
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo', throw sum mo' |