Fat Joe Make It Rain Ft. Lil' Wayne & Trina (Remix) Lyrics
            Whoo!
        
            [Fat Joe:]
            Static!
            Let's make it rain on these n____z (Remix!)
        
            [Lil Wayne:]
            Yeah, I'm in this b____ with the terror
            Gotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
            I make it rain, I make it rain (Remix!)
            I'm in this b____ with the terror (We back! Let's go!)
            Gotta 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 (Remix! Remix! We back!)
            I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
        
            [R. Kelly:]
            If you drilling these chicks they like Major Payne
            When I make it rain, they be like "yo... do it again"
            From the club to the coupe, inside my gates
            Up in my bedroom screaming that you're the snake
            They was perty perty, and I was flirty flirty
            Lil' dro, lil' bub now they getting' dirty dirty
            Don't ax me what my name is, stupid b____ I'm famous
            You gon' make me aim this
            Leave your a__ 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 f___ with one model
            Then I order more bottles, now I got more models
            I'm from that city where them n____z don't play mayn
            I take a chick to my room like caveman
            So ask your girlfriend my name, I bet she go
            "Skeet skeet skeet, Weatherman 'bout to make it rain!"
        
            [Hook]
        
            [Lil Wayne:]
            Blat, blat, blat, blat, hey Joe uh let me git '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 you
            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, 25s when we ride on 'em
            Alligator suede, custom with the shades
            Make it snow in the club, b____es know we paid
            Stay shy rockin' Gucci in the Bentley (Super fly)
            White rose for my broad on them 23s
            Goin' to the club, n____ in a new fleet
            All red doors up, doin' it like a real G
        
            [Hook]
        
            [T.I.:]
            Come see me a crackin', in the club flossin'
            40 thou' in my stacks, 20 stacks in my jeans
            No real boss n____z do real boss things
            We bout that s___, 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
            I come through like a young typhoon
            Category 3, don't be category me
            Like you can get a better salary to me
            El capitan, game Numbero Uno
            I flood p____ clubs, ask any stripper you know
        
            [Ace Mack:]
            Ace mizzy get all the hoes
            Gonna teach them s___ they want to know
            Like f___ that p____ a__ 9-4 girl
            Make that bucket a pot of gold
            It ain't no money like custom money
            It ain't no b____ like a hustle bunny
            Ain't no b____ gettin' none of my money
            That why the money gotta clear to protect it from 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 b____ of the ghetto, my Spanish Trina
            Talk s___ to a n____ with the 'blama beamed up
            When I see her gotta handle my bui-nah
            I gotta give her one of these in the back of the team truck
        
            [Hook]
        
            [Rick Ross:]
            305 in my yayo
            Hey Khal, call Joe up
            Let him know I'm bout to roll up
            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
            Gotta a hundred grand for you
            Triple Cs
            Oh yeah it's the remix
            I be reppin my city
            Blowin hundreds and fiftys
            If the head, right Ricky there every night
            Joey I was listenin'
            Uh, dubs, 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 n____ 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
            Birth that, drop a baby
            Them perty ladies, they drive me crazy
            Them skies is hazy, I'll pop like 80
            Someone 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 thower, cause my hand's hurtin'
            I make it rain, its c___-eyed b____
            It's not a game, I'm 'bout those locos rich
            Ain't nothing wrong with wanting a happy ending
            And we don't need a hotel, we park in lot pimpin'
            b____!!
            Oww Scotti let's make it rain on these n____s
        
            [Lil Wayne]
            Yeah I'm in this b____ with the terror
            Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella
            I make it rain (I make it rain)
            Yeah I'm in this b____ 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 on them hoes 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 on them hoes
        
            [Fat Joe]
            Cr- cr- crack crack crack crack crack
            You hear the Echo, man I seen the best go, you seen how that metal
            I'm a hustla's hustla, a pusher's pusher
            You a busta a custerma, I get you some cooka
            Yea crack is a chemist, I pack a 11
            I mack in a 7, I'll clap at your reverend
            I see you in NY, I'll send you an invite
            You gon' need you a pass, that's the code that we live by
        
            [Lil Wayne]
            Yeah I'm in this b____ with the terror
            Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella
            I make it rain (I make it rain)
            Yeah I'm in this b____ 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 on them hoes 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 on them hoes
        
            [Fat Joe]
            Oww clap clap clap gotta make that a__ clap gotta make that a__ clap
            Clap clap clap clap gotta make that a__ clap gotta make that a__ clap
        
            [Trina]
            uh uh trina
            crack uh yuh crack yuh crack yuh
        
            make it rain thats my middle name pink diamond pinky ring
            say my name [trina] say my name [trina]
            bet s___ won't be the same rahhh
            i'm the hurricane wipin' fake b____es out
            rock star just a mixtape wait until the albums out
            you probably had doubts listenin' to them hataz
            but thats my favorite restaurant so m_________az waitaz
            so give you a tip i'm a real boss player
            like that vampire chick; a rap b____ slayerr
        
            [Trina & Lil Wayne]
            yeah im in this b____ with the terror
            got a purse full of stacks better grab an umbrella
            i make it rain [i make it rain]
            im in this b____ with the terror
            got a purse full of stacks better grab an umbrella
            i make it rain [yeah]
            i make it rain on these n____s
            [got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella]
            i make it rain [i make it rain]
            i make it rain on these n____s
            got a purse full of stacks better grab an umbrella
            [got a 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]
            i make it rain on these n____s
            [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 on them hoes]
        
            [Lil Wayne]
            Yeah I'm in this business of terror
            Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella
            I make it rain (I make it rain)
            I'm in this business of terror
            Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella
            I make it rain (I make it rain)
            yeah
            I make it rain on them hoes 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 on them hoes I make it rain(I make it rain)
            I make it rain on them hoes
        
            [Fat Joe]
            Oww mami's body is bangin' man she got it man she does it all
            She gets it poppin' with no hands I'll make it pour
            I'll make it rain on 'em I'll lay a game to 'em
            I'm gassin' misses to tattoo my name on 'em
            Gotta get that baby love, gotta get my paper up
            Gotta suspect me, exactly test this crack and want a ring on us
            And you know what it is, yeah it's them powder kids
            And we know how to bizz, so we don't give a s___
        
            [Lil Wayne]
            Yeah I'm in this business of terror
            Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella
            I make it rain (I make it rain)
            I'm in this business of 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 on them hoes 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 on them hoes
        
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