Rain

[Intro: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Wiz Khalifa (both)]

I made it rain (hahahahaha, hurricane-cane)

I made it rain like a hurricane-cane

I made it rain (Party... and Khalifa, man)

I made it rain (oh, fuck!)

I made it rain

I made it rain (I made her rep the game, n***a)



[Verse 1: Wiz khalifa]

Ugh!

Khalifa papers, no cigarillos

Stuffin' your face all up in the pillow

Grabbin' you close and pullin' you nearer

Lookin' at both of us in the mirror

Pick you up, roll you 'round in the Chevy

Put this dick in your life if you let me

All of my n***as, not like them n***as

Fuck about it, how I'm gettin' dollars, my n***a

If you got a problem, gonna holla, my n***a

Young Khalifa tatted to the collar, my n***a

She swallow a n***a cause my dollars is bigger

And you know Party my n***a



[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]

I made it rain like a hurricane-cane

I made it rain like a hurricane-cane

I made it rain

I made it rain

I made it rain

I made it rain



[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

Let me get into it, let you smoke a little bit

Now fuck you better than the n***a you with

When I met you, you were innocent

Now your pussy gettin' wet soon as you mention me

Guess it was just meant to be

Fuckin' with me got me goin' way up

Slammin' in that pussy, never lay up

Fuckin' up your makeup

Make me cheese eggs when I wake up

You ain't here in need, hurry up and break up

Run around the world, I don't run games

Run into your bitch, I'ma find out her name

Let her rep the game, let her wear my chain

Let her give me brain

Soon as I put it in...



[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]

I made it rain like a hurricane-cane

I made it rain like a hurricane-cane

I made it rain

I made it rain

I made it rain

I made it rain