| | Make It Rain Remix! Lyrics Artist(Band):Fat Joe
Roxanne, (Its Khals bitches! Owww!) You don't have to turn off your red light... [Fat Joe:] Static! Let's make it rain on these niggaz (Remix!) [Lil Wayne:] [chorus] Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terror Gotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain I'm in this bitch with the terror Gotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain, make it rain on them hoes I make it rain, I make it rain, make it rain on them hoes I make it rain, I make it rain, make it rain on them hoes I make it rain, I make it rain, make it rain on them hoes [R Kelly:] I'd be drilling these chicks like Major Payne When i make it rain theyd be like yo do it again from the club to the coupe inside my gates up in my bedroom screaming each others name They was perty perty (perty) and i was flirty flirty (flirty) Lil Dro Lil Buck now they gettin durty durty (durty) dont ask me what my name is stupid bitch im famous You gon make me aim this Leave yo ass brainless Im tryna stay R&B but these streets is a part of me So dont get it twisted You see order 1 bottle then I fuck with 1 model then I order more bottles now I got more models Im from that city where them niggaz dont play man I take a chick to my room like caveman So ask ur girlfriend my name I bet she go "Skeet, Skeet, Skeet, Skeet, weatherman bout to make it rain [Lil wayne:] Blat Blat Blat Blat Hey Joe eh lemme get em Its 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 Ur boyfriend is lame i make it rain on ya he never make it rain like southern california wheres ur umberella now getcha raincoat baby i make it flood now u gon need a boat [Birdman:] Fresh to death on 'em We throwin' money on 'em Stay fly, 25s when we ride on 'em Alligator suede, custom with the shades Make it snow in the club, bitches know we paid Stay shy rockin' Gucci in the Bentley (Super fly) White rose for my broad on them 23s Goin' to the club, nigga in a new fleet All red doors up, doin' it like a real G [chorus] [T.I.:] Come see me a crackin', in the club flossin' 40 cal in my jacket, 20 stacks in my jeans No real boss niggaz do real boss things We bout that shit, you just talkin' You'nna slang rocks then how with my girls In the 430 down the strip I zoom? Gonna drop it day real but I feel like Joe Big glock I carry make a real big BOOM Make moves like a young tycoon come through like a young typhoon Category 3, don't be category me nigga Like you can get a better salary than me ah El capitan, King Numbero Uno I flood pussy clubs, ask any stripper you know [Ace Mack:] Ace mizzy get all the hoes Gotta teach them shit they want to know Like fuck that pussy ass 94 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 gotta 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 the metal while 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 'blama beamed up When I see her gotta handle my B I gotta give her one of these in the back of the team truck [chorus] 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:] I be reppin my city Blowin hundreds and fiftys If the head right Ricky there every night Joey I was listenin' pullin up spinnin' rims Time to spend some dividends My money they swimmin' in Ross, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) I'm the mayor (I'm the mayor) Make it rain (Make it rain!), on these haters (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:] Your crack girly 80s crack baby's momma paid me Maybach, fly Mercedes Twerk that, drop it baby Them perty ladies, they drive me crazy Them skies is hazy, I'll pop like 80 Somebody tell Mr. Bentley to bring his umbrella Katrina not, its 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, them vatos locos rich Ain't nothing wrong with wanting a little happy ending And we don't need a hotel, we parkin lot pimpin' Bitch! [chorus] If you find some error in Make It Rain Remix! Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review about Make It Rain Remix! Ace Mac | Reviewer: Anonymous | 1/25/2008 This niggas fire. His Lyrics are hard and he's got that tongue twist shit. He's the next hottest shit to come out the Chi. You tube him. Oh and Weezy Is fire on any track he touches. why do you think so many niggas want him on their shit. Cuz hes fire and it sells. nice song | Reviewer: danisides | 10/29/2007 the whole guys in the music sang great, r.kelly the ultimate, TI, ROSS, WAYNE, I WANNA KNO WHO PRODUCE THE SONG AN THE BEATING DANIEL About Fat Joe | Reviewer: MastermiX | 5/18/2007 He's my idol number two after Eminem and I love their song of smack that remix too much even the one blood remix jimmy | Reviewer: Anonymous | 5/11/2007 dude are u cr8ZY? lil'wizzy makes this song!!, he the 1 who makes it sounds awesome! u just hatin Make it Rain Remix! | Reviewer: Jin park | 4/17/2007 This is a crazy remix most of the remixes these days arent as good as the original version, but all the guys in this song can spit I think, Lil Wayne is the only weak point of this song, otherwise everything else is great I dont get why you dont hear it on the radio or see it on tv, they already have the music vid Review the song Make It Rain Remix! 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