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jim jones - weather man lyrics

[jim jones]
this is 9 tre news i’m jimmy jones here with your weather
we apologize for the drout all week but it looks like thunderstorms
all weekend. we fittin to make it rain on you motherf-ckers (ya heard me)

[hook 2x: stack bundles]
look weatherman with that money i make it rain on ’em
weatherman with that paper i make it rain on ’em
weatherman with that kitty i make it rain on ’em (yeh)
i make it rain on ’em (yeh) i make it rain on ’em (yesir)

[jim jones]
i’m rick james i’m rich b-tch is what i tell ’em
just left the bank i took 50 from the teller (cashmoney)
i’m fittin to make it rain so getchu an umbrella
we also make it snow we cocaine gram sellers (that yayo)
ballin gettin high throwin dolla’s from the sky (balllllin)
big reffer cloud got in storming inside (drizzlin)
foreign outside i’m usually foreign when i drive (speedin)
a buck sixty feels like you soaring in the sky
blowing money on the liqiour (twisted)
at the strip joint blowing money on the b-tches (let it rain)
we standin on the bar throwing money like a pitcher (get money)
but n-gga i ain’t slippin got a fully-loaded trigga
and that can cause a heatwave (getchu clapped haa)
that mean you diggin you a deep grave
n-gga’s jump yo -ss have ’em missin you for 3 days (where he at?)
cam says that this n-gga’s a sucker (fareaal)
so that mean that this n-gga’s a sucker (ya heard that? capo)

[hook 2x: jim jones]
i’m the, weatherman with that money i make it rain on ’em (ballllin)
weatherman with that paper i bought a range on ’em (capo)
20 grand worth uh money i bought champagne (do it)
i make it rain on ’em (do it) make it rain on ’em (do it)

[lil wayne]
weezy f-ckin’ baby, get him a leash!
young money, dipset, you better believe
that gun got me walking like i got irregular knees
i be all over the bread like sesame seeds
auto-matic with the money like reggi for 3 (laughing)
big birds no sesame street, b-tch!
i’m to clean they ain’t messin with me
i’m just trying to see my decimals speak
now these n-ggas just lighter then some good sh-t to me (ok)
these n-ggas sweet like a tahitian treat (ok)
they say i’m full of hot air then i release the heat
split a n-gga from his t–th to feet (daamn)
know what i’m talkin about
yadadamean like keak da sneak
i go dolla for dolla, week for week (yeeah)
and birdman said you n-ggas is b-tches
so that mean you n-ggas is b-tches
and me? i’m the

[hook: lil wayne]
weatherman with that money i make it rain on ’em
weatherman with that paper i make it rain on ’em
still ballin after the hundred k
i’m the weatherman with that money i make it rain on ’em

[hook: stack bundles]
weatherman with that money i make it rain on ’em
weatherman with that paper i make it rain on ’em (yesir)
weatherman with that kitty i make it rain on ’em (yeeah)
i make it rain on ’em (yeeah) i make it rain on ’em (yeah)

[stack bundles]
look!
nuffin changed i’m still ballin like i’m spose to be
shot callin like i’m spose to be
i spoil her like she close to me (yeeah)
find something bad bag her like groceries
lifestyles like six flags i’m rollercoasterlly
pockets full of kitty, these n-ggas ain’t gettin money like i was
i make it rain on em, they callin scattered showers (whaat)
i’m the motherf-ckin weatherman (yeaah)
tornado money can’t fit it in a rubberband (naah)
check tha news it’s goin be a cloudy forecast (and whaat)
and when i move a couple goons in that r cl-ss (yesir)
she want a doughboy n-gga that do numbers
a smile likle lightning and a -ss like thunder (yeeah)
i shows out and the wh0r-s all love it (love it)
and when it stop drizzlin the floors all flooded (yessir)
in one night blew bezzle on charm money
f-ck it it’s nothin i’m still spendin desert storm money

[hook] – stack bundles ’til fade

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