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rain on me - verde babii lyrics

[intro]
(sparky made it slap)

[chorus]
baby rain on me like swv
it’s crazy, i done fell in love with my sneaky link
it’s like we f*cking every time that you link with me
sometimes i feel like i don’t deserve you, what do you see in me?
i done did some sh*t and i know you ain’t forgiving me
n*gga, i feel like slo*be bryant
i really put on for 24, i feel like kobe bryant
break this b*tch and give her ass the blues, i feel like frankie lymon
[verse 1]
this b*tch said she love me and she got me but i know she lying
we bе f*cking then we fighting, fighting then wе f*cking
n*ggas know i don’t go for nothing, i might blow for nothing
beanie sigel, feel it in the air, i could feel it coming
told richie park the car, i’m walking up, i’m finna get up on ’em
every time this b*tch throw it back, i could never hold it
i like when you speed it up then go in slow motion
i hate when n*ggas hit the studio and think they hulk hogan
n*gga, you are not that guy
we just wiggled through the 5 like the other night
every time we try and slide them n*ggas not outside
i sl*t b*tches that you love, we are not alike
n*gga, we are not the same
i’m really married to the block, i need a wedding ring
like i said got n*ggas in the house ’cause it’s the hunger games
we bent the block, dropped ’bout a hundred shots and then the people came

[chorus]
baby rain on me like swv
it’s crazy, i done fell in love with my sneaky link
it’s like we f*cking every time that you link with me
sometimes i feel like i don’t deserve you, what do you see in me?
i done did some sh*t and i know you ain’t forgiving me
n*gga, i feel like slo*be bryant
i really put on for 24, i feel like kobe bryant
break this b*tch and give her ass the blues, i feel like frankie lymon
[verse 2]
this b*tch look like ’09 leanne lyons
i love the way you climb on top and rain on me, tamara johnson
we could play keith sweat or we could turn it to 2000s
like chris brown in ’07, baby, we could get it popping
i am not these other n*ggas, she ain’t think i was from stockton
but would you f*ck with me if i wasn’t rapping or fake popping?
them lil n*ggas ain’t on sh*t, tell them n*ggas to stop jawsing
it’s ’bout a five ball in this tracksuit, i ain’t jogging
it’s ’bout a five ball in this nike tech, i ain’t running
n*gga said he gon’ do what to who? stop fronting
if my blood f*cking with them sucker n*ggas pop cousin
he hit the studio but that n*gga snitched, he popp hunna
aye, that n*gga testified
hit this b*tch with tlc like i’m left eye
aye, or tender loving care
if you ain’t really tryna catch a body, b*tch, stay over there

- verde babii lyrics

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