F.O.E Shawn The Don - Rainman (feat. F.O.E. Big Naj)

It's gone rain
It's gone rain on yo head
The weather man said
It's gone rain on yo head.
Yeah,
Shake it up lil bitch (Shake it)
Remind me of da kitchen when I was whipping my wrist (Yeah)
We up in dis bitch (F.O.E) and I'm gone spend dis shit
$10,000 ones before da party begun (Yeah)
She rolling her hips and she making it thunder (And lightning)
Her ass gotta be a world's greatest wonder
She make dat ass clap like a standing ovation (Clap)
Got plenty of drink n weed yeah it's all in rotation (Shit faced)
Her ass cheeks in competition wit dey self (Dey beefing)
Got me spilling my drink and dis shit top shelf (Okay den)
You already know how dis how dis real shit go (Let's get it)
It's raining dead pressy's and you can't see da floor ( Blowing money fast)
Yeah git it girl I like how you move (I do)
Da way you bounce dat ass it got its own attitude
You can't tell her nothing yeah she know wat she doing (She know)
Dat ass earthquaked (Damn) and left da club in ruins.
It's gone rain
It's gone rain on yo head
The weather man said
It's gone rain on yo head.
What you talking about (Boy)
I been on da road and never took da same route (Never)
Wit no navigation and only one destination (What you doing)
Dat's getting to da money why you niggaz be hating
I created a drought while still putting in work (A drought)
I be laughing to da bank and you can't even smirk (Laughing)
4 different accounts wit a substantial amount (Uh huh)
You can't cash a check cause yo shit gone bounce (Lame)
Now dem thangs coming out if I don't get paid
Fucking cock roaches getting sprayed like raid (Fucking roaches)
Lil nigga in da club only making it drizzle
Got yo bitch ass up wit her face her in da pillow (Face down)
You heard how she was moaning and you started to cry (Lil bitch)
Went got a pistol just to shoot up da sky
But what goes up yo it must come down
Got yo bitch in da trap and she scrubbing da ground (Go ahead)
Da floor was vibrating when she was doing da splits
Wit her tongue hanging out and she rubbing her tits (Okay)
Bitch who raised you in my TK voice ( Who raised you)
She said it was da streets and she ain't have no choice
There's a price you gotta pay for da choices you make (It is)
I'm gone make it rain let me see dat ass shake (Faster)
Uncontrollably freak yeah lose control
Like Janet's outfit when she was at da superbowl (Oops)
I came wit a spoon and a half gallon of milk
Make love to dat pole while we listen to silk (To Silk)
It's a meeting in my bedroom see you real soon
Da way you throw dat ass got me acting a fool...
Bitch

Written by:
Anijah Calloway, LaShawn Holston

Publisher:
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