[Verse 1: Johnny Rain]
I'm stuntin' on my old bitch
And shittin' on her new n***a
They question how we so rich
Don't worry 'bout how shit goes down
She loving my piano keys
Well, how you think I feel baby?
I'm numb, I'm numb
So I'mma throw this money 'til it's done
I love it when you take it low
You love it when my money falls.
I love it when you make it go
Give it to me
Ah yea, ow ah. Ah yea, ow ah

[Verse 2: LaShaun Ellis]
Alright, she always trynna call my phone
She say she think about me when she all alone
Darkness upon us, the eyes of this monster's glowing gold
Trynna read your thoughts but you said that your conscience is growing old
And I know that you've got some feelings that you can't control
But all them fuckin' feelings hit the ceiling when you on that pole
These women looking appealing at all my shows
But I ain't got no time for these bitches, we trynna get some dough
Heard that you got work tonight, all my n***as down to go
Heard that I been working right, that's how you know I'm down to blow.
Making money doing me and spendin' dough, that's all I know
Throwin' stacks, comin' back, I boomerang my money flow
Killin' every track I'm on, but I bet you never noticed
Now when I go out to do whatever, people takin' photos
Smokin' on that loud, like a megaphone, and baby bring it up and drop it down and then she...
[Johnny Rain]
Let it go... Yea

[Bridge: Johnny Rain]
I love the way you take it low
You love the way my money falls
I throw it when you make it go
And tell me that you love me, ah
You keep saying every time is the last time
You never listen to us
Everything is slow in your fast style
I'm a victim of lust

[Hook: Johnny Rain]
Make daddy proud
Baby get your mind right
Put in overtime like
We gon' put it down like
Make daddy proud, proud, proud
Make daddy proud, proud, proud.
You already know the one
You gon' have to show me som'
Do it like you owe me one
Make daddy proud
Do it 'til it's overdone
Tell me I'm the only one
Make daddy proud
[Verse 3: Johnny Rain]
You got a heart but you don't listen to it
Lights dim low and you forget to use it
I understand how it can get confusin'
But baby girl, you've got the hips to prove it
Are you listenin'? Tell me your fuckin' listenin'
All my n***as sittin' in awe while I'm fuckin' picturin'
All of these women gettin' involved while I'm fuckin' tippin' 'em
All of these lights are flickerin', all while my ex is trippin'
Damn...
'Cus I'm here with you throwin cash
Plus I'm latched up in the white Range with the black guts
That's us
Could've passed us, but she passed up
Racks, but that's how it all falls when you lack trust
Shit is cold, I swear the shit is freezin'
But I'm only telling everything these bitches believe in
Small lies, they just feel bigger
Bus' it open, baby, let a real n***a...
Show you what's up

[Bridge + Hook: Johnny Rain]