[R. Kelly, Fat Joe, Lil Wayne, DJ Khaled] Roxanne! It´s Kells bitches (Owww!) You don´t have to turn off the red light {Hahah, chea!} (Scotty) I´m in the building (Let´s make it rain on this niggas!)
I see you Joey (Crack) Remix!
[Lil Wayne] Yeah, I´m in this bitch with the Terror Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain I´m in this bitch with the Terror Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
[R. Kelly] I be drillin´ these chicks like Major Payne When I make it rain, they be like, "Kells, do it again!" From the club to the coupe, inside my gates
Up in my bedroom, screamin´ each others´ names They was purrty-purrty, and I was flurrty-flurrty 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!"
[Lil Wayne] Yeah, I´m in this bitch with the Terror Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain I´m in this bitch with the Terror Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
[Lil Wayne] Blat, blat, blat, blat! Hey, 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 ya 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
[Birdman] Fresh to death on ´em, we throwin´ money on ´em Stay fly, 25´s when we ride on ´em Alligator suede, custom with the shades Make it snow in the club, bitches know we paid Stay shine, rockin´ Gucci in the Bentley White Rolls for my broad on them 23´s Goin´ to the club, nigga, in a new fleet All red doors up, doin´ it like a real G
[Lil Wayne] Yeah, I´m in this bitch with the Terror Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain I´m in this bitch with the Terror Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
[T.I.] Come and see me and Crack in the club, flossin´ .40 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! Make moves like a young tycoon
I come through like a young typhoon Category 3, don’t be categoryin’ me With these niggas like they´ll get a better salary than me I´m El Capitan, King, numero uno I flood pussy clubs: ask any stripper you know
[Ace Mack] Ace Mizzy get all the hoes Gonna teach them shit they want to know Like shake that pussy, ass, 9-4 girl Make that bucket a pot of gold It ain´t no money like custom money It ain´t no bitch like a hustle bunny 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, hop for the A
Live for the minute or be out for the day Hop on the metal, lookin´ hot in stilettos Gotta rock with a bezzle on the trigger finger Boss bitch of the ghetto, my Spanish Trina Talk shit to a nigga with the blamma beamed up When I see her gotta handle my bid-nah I gotta give her one of these in the back of the team truck
[Lil Wayne] Yeah, I´m in this bitch with the Terror Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain I´m in this bitch with the Terror Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain, I make it rain
I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
[R. Kelly] Make it rain, make it rain Make it rain, make it rain Make it rain, make it rain Make it rain, make it rain
[Rick Ross] 305 M-I-Ayo Hey Khal, call Joe up Let him know I´m at the Rolex, I just ran outta money I need to borrow 50 thousand cash Come through, baby, make it rain E-Class on the way to you Got a hundred grand for you Triple Cs, oh yeah, it´s the remix
I be reppin´ my city, blowin´ hundreds and fifties If the head right, Ricky there every night Joey, I was listenin´, on dubs, spinnin´ rims Time to spend some dividends My money they swimmin´ in Ross, I´m a boss, I´m the mayor Make it rain on these haters Get your umbrella, fella, ´cause we blowin´ hella chedda I´m the nigga that you scared of ´cause no one can do it better
[Fat Joe] Joe Crack, girly, 80s crack baby´s mama paid me Maybach, fly Mercedes, birth that, drop a baby Them purrty ladies, they drive me crazy Them skies is hazy, I´ll pop like 80 Someone tell Mr. Bentley to bring his umbrella Katrina not, it´s just a one fella Who got dumb chedda, and need a brain surgeon Got me a designated thrower, ´cause my hand´s hurtin´ I make it rain, its coca, bitch! It´s not a game, I´m ´bout those locos rich Ain´t nothin´ wrong with wantin´ a little happy endin´ And we don´t need a hotel, we parkin´ lot pimpin´, bitch!
[Lil Wayne] Yeah, I´m in this bitch with the Terror Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain I´m in this bitch with the Terror Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes