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rain - lou gram lyrics

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[intro: lou gram]
lou gram n*gga
[?] these bars n*gga, to have a ball

[hook: damedot]
5 bands in the air 5 bands on the flo’
at the bar trippin’ cause i’m running through the load
rain, rain, rain, rain

[verse 1: lou gram]
i’m from the east side no swiping all hustling
boy i’ll pull a n*gga card if he keep bluffing
pint price pulled up that i ain’t touching
5 g’s a piece so i guess god love me
i’m my own boss you ain’t gotta plug me
might go to the z might hit kentucky
whether is weed or the p’s i’ma get it sold
2 watches on looking like i sell dope

all white sticks on just call em’ pope
throw a party make it rain then throw the pros
f*ck that broad get that dough running through the load
i’ma rain on a n*gga just for looking broke

i should rain on you
oh you brought your n*ggas i’ll rain on them too
if we popping bottles tell the [?] too
i’m dripping wet like it’s rain on lou

[hook: damedot]

5 bands in the air 5 bands on the flo’
at the bar trippin’ cause i’m running through the load
rain, rain, rain, rain
i ain’t come for no drama i just came to tip a hoe
5*6 chains on looking like i sell dope

rain, rain, rain, rain

[verse 3: peezy]
i’m tired of titty bars but tonight, f*ck it
finna f*ck the stage up what hoe getting lucky
last time these b*tches seen me i was in a buggy
now my security won’t even let these b*tches touch me
gold bottles over here ion drink rose
black mink black timbs when my feet cold
at the bar me and louie shootin’ free throws
n*gga said we fell off ion think so

ain’t in the club throwing money homie get up out it
you ain’t even got a booth n*gga it’s getting crowded
might not throw a b*tch a single and just tip a thousand
this that tittybar life n*gga i been about it

if you brought it in the club p*ssy n*gga spend it
why you standing in the corner looking all suspicious
bring me five thousand one’s hoe and get to strippin’
sh*t if balling is a crime i should get a ticket, n*gga

[hook: damedot]

5 bands in the air 5 bands on the flo’
at the bar trippin’ cause i’m running through the load
rain, rain, rain
i ain’t come for no drama i just came to tip a hoe
5*6 chains on looking like i sell dope

rain, rain, rain, rain

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