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rain shower - gucci mane lyrics

[intro: young thug]
(wheezy outta here)
my b*tch a, uh, richard mille rocker (yeah)
1017 for life, you know what i’m saying, no cap
no extras on it
real n*gga sh*t
and this, and this is just facts (yeah)

[chorus: young thug]
rain shower (rain), rain shower (rain)
my b*tch got more jewelry than your partners (yeah, yeah)
my b*tch got rolexes by the thousands (rollies)
my b*tch got aps, no apologies
ranned up a million dollars then i iced out her
i turned to austin powers, then i copped a spur, yeah
her neck on eiffel tower, do she bite? yes, sir, yeah
i f*cked ’round and put diamonds on her godd*mn purse, yeah

[verse 1: young thug]
plain jane ap (yeah), f*ck me, baby (hey)
f*ck me and my friends, i’ll buy you a pink mercedes (skrrt)
so many diamonds on my neck, got me feeling lazy (yeah)
she bought me a rollie with baguettes, it cost a eighty
my b*tch keep turnin’ up on baddies, yeah, yeah (mwah)
used to flip burgers out a caddy, yeah, yeah (used to flip)
she suck that d*ck without me asking, yeah, yeah
stuff a ho with wood like a cabinet (yeah)
[chorus: young thug]
rain shower (rain), rain shower (rain)
my b*tch got more jewelry than your partners (yeah, yeah)
my b*tch got rolexes by the thousands (rollies)
my b*tch got aps, no apologies
ranned up a million dollars then i iced out her
i turned to austin powers, then i copped a spur, yeah
her neck on eiffel tower, do she bite? yes, sir, yeah
i f*cked ’round and put diamonds on her godd*mn purse, yeah

[verse 2: gucci mane]
rain shower, rain shower
my b*tch ass in birkins, not flowers (well, d*mn)
my b*tch got more ice than these cowards
like spinach, her p*ssy is power
rain shower, rain shower
so wet, we had laid down a towel
so nasty, sweaty that we shower
f*ck doggystyle so long, she growl (grr)
she suck ’til i skeet, then i’m proud
front desk just called up, said we loud
i was locked up, my b*tch held me down
n*gga play, then i’m gon’ send him flowers

[chorus: young thug]
rain showers (rain), rain shower (rain)
my b*tch got more jewelry than your partners (yeah, yeah)
my b*tch got rolexes by the thousands (rollies)
my b*tch got aps, no apologies
ranned up a million dollars then i iced out her
i turned to austin powers, then i copped a spur, yeah
her neck on eiffel tower, do she bite? yes, sir, yeah
i f*cked ’round and put diamonds on her godd*mn purse, yeah

- gucci mane lyrics

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