Make it Rain (Bout a Check) ft. Donna Cherry ThaChop Lyrics

Make it rain on me

Make it rain on me

Just make it rain on me

Rain on me

If it ain't about a check

If it ain't about a check

Niggas give me my respect

Niggas give me my respect

If it ain't about a check

If it ain't about a check

Broke niggas fall back

Broke niggas fall back

So make it rain on me

So make it rain on me

So make it rain on me

Make it rain on me

I'm so over all the fake love

I'm so tired of the lames

I'm done with all these broke boys

And the games they like to play

I'm too busy getting this bread

I'm too busy getting paid

I'm done with the drama now

I'm fucking up commas now

Me and my girls

Up in the club

I got some weed rolling it up

Shaking my ass getting this cash

I'm in my bag Yeah that's a fact

20's 50's 100's that's all that I flaunt

Benjamin that's the only man I want

All of my hoes we on the go

Booked and busy, doing shows

Yeah you know my time ain't free

Better come correct with me

Tricks you really need to learn how to listen

If you can't pay me then pay me no attention

If it ain't about a check

If it ain't about a check

Niggas give me my respect

Niggas give me my respect

If it ain't about a check

If it ain't about a check

Broke niggas fall back

Broke niggas fall back

So make it rain on me

So make it rain on me

So make it rain on me

Make it rain on me

Show you how a real bitch get it

I break luck and build safes up

You broke bitches ain't never filling safes up

I'm papered up I touch as much got papercuts

And my folks Papa P's so I'm laced up

I'm real hoeing bitch you fake as fuck

I think renegades lame as fuck

They was sleeping on a bitch

I tried to wake them up

Now they say it's the luck the way I came up

Fuck it super charge the range up

I stayed down when most y'all hoes gave up

And you can tell the way I'm draped up

Thachop bitch that fucked the game up

And I ain't did nothing I'm ashamed of

Bad bitch from the waist down and the waist up

Talking reckless I just hang up

Those handcuffs I'm flying hoe it looks strange as fuck

I'm what a boss bitch is made of

Can't make it up

Let me hoe or let me die bitch I swear to God

I ain't gotta square bone in me bitch I swear to God

Stop heauxing and be a rapper bitch I think not

But my folks steady think it's hot and

I'm the only shot that real hoe's got

And that's tha chop I'm living proof that hoe's do reach the top

If it ain't about a check

If it ain't about a check

Niggas give me my respect

Niggas give me my respect

If it ain't about a check

If it ain't about a check

Broke niggas fall back

Broke niggas fall back

So make it rain on me

So make it rain on me

So make it rain on me

Make it rain on me