CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Money Puddles
Umbrellas out, it’s raining cats and dogs, and bricks
Splashing through these money puddles, we rich (n***a, we rich)
Splashing through these money puddles
Umbrellas out, it’s raining cats and dogs, and bricks
(It’s raining cats and dogs)
Splashing through these money puddles, we rich (Ah)
Splashing through these money puddles
Umbrellas out, it’s raining cats and dogs, and bricks
Hunnid kilos, run up the c-notes (Run up the c-notes)
My n***a ducked the RICO, pray for me though (Rray for me though)
Valentino, glass of Pinot
Ain’t no room up in this Benz, it’s me and my ego
These n***as forgot the G-code (Huh)
36 to 63 O’s, that’s the reload
Rihanna twerking on my B-roll (Woo)
I told you it was my year
Just еmpty out the safe, why you wanna die here? (Why you wanna die here?)
Run off on the plug, run off with my ideas
Have shooters in your house like you ordered 'em from IKEA
Them bullets shift your chakra, boy, you need a Oscar (Yeah)
All that acting, all that capping, I’m the new Sinatra (Yeah)
Got a driver drive my chopper, it got chauffeured up (It got chauffeured up)
The work just landed, we gon’ make it snow for months (We gon’ make it snow for months)
Four hundred thousand in my mama crib, her sofa stuffed
Both my exes is a ten, and they both a dub (Hahahaha)
Show no love, I don’t give a f**k about it
Bet you never seen a Maybach with young n***as dumping out it (Brrrrat)
Ferragamo mask on
I used to want a million, but a M don’t even last long (That sh*t gone)
My aura glowing, all this jewelry, all this cash on
Yellow indigo child, golden rich trap god, woah
b*t*h, I’m black Rob
Somebody said I failed, sh*t, I guess I’m back on (I guess I’m back)
I deserve a rose, I rose up out the concrete
Ferrari Fear of God, I’m feeling like Haile Selassie
If I can do it you - nah, I ain’t gon’ say that (Nah)
Til it’s K9's sniffing your rental car in the way back (Nah)
That was way back, (Yeah), I was Pat Sajak (Yeah)
Had to wheel a fortune of it home and pray it came back (HaHaHa)
Splashing through these money puddles, we rich (n***a, we rich)
Splashing through these money puddles
Umbrellas out, it’s raining cats and dogs, and bricks
(It’s raining cats and dogs)
Splashing through these money puddles, we rich (Ah)
Splashing through these money puddles
Umbrellas out, it’s raining cats and dogs, and bricks
Hunnid kilos, run up the c-notes (Run up the c-notes)
My n***a ducked the RICO, pray for me though (Rray for me though)
Valentino, glass of Pinot
Ain’t no room up in this Benz, it’s me and my ego
These n***as forgot the G-code (Huh)
36 to 63 O’s, that’s the reload
Rihanna twerking on my B-roll (Woo)
I told you it was my year
Just еmpty out the safe, why you wanna die here? (Why you wanna die here?)
Run off on the plug, run off with my ideas
Have shooters in your house like you ordered 'em from IKEA
Them bullets shift your chakra, boy, you need a Oscar (Yeah)
All that acting, all that capping, I’m the new Sinatra (Yeah)
Got a driver drive my chopper, it got chauffeured up (It got chauffeured up)
The work just landed, we gon’ make it snow for months (We gon’ make it snow for months)
Four hundred thousand in my mama crib, her sofa stuffed
Both my exes is a ten, and they both a dub (Hahahaha)
Show no love, I don’t give a f**k about it
Bet you never seen a Maybach with young n***as dumping out it (Brrrrat)
Ferragamo mask on
I used to want a million, but a M don’t even last long (That sh*t gone)
My aura glowing, all this jewelry, all this cash on
Yellow indigo child, golden rich trap god, woah
b*t*h, I’m black Rob
Somebody said I failed, sh*t, I guess I’m back on (I guess I’m back)
I deserve a rose, I rose up out the concrete
Ferrari Fear of God, I’m feeling like Haile Selassie
If I can do it you - nah, I ain’t gon’ say that (Nah)
Til it’s K9's sniffing your rental car in the way back (Nah)
That was way back, (Yeah), I was Pat Sajak (Yeah)
Had to wheel a fortune of it home and pray it came back (HaHaHa)
