Make It Rain Lyrics Pop Smoke ft. Rowdy Rebel

Make It Rain Song Lyrics

Description:- ‎Make It Rain Lyrics Pop Smoke ft. Rowdy Rebel are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous singer Pop Smoke. This song is from Shoot for the Stars, Aim for the Moon album. This Song will release on 3 July 2020.

If you are searching ‎Make It Rain Lyrics then you are on the right post. So without wasting time lets jump on to ‎Make It Rain Song lyrics.

Make It Rain Lyrics Pop Smoke
Make It Rain Lyrics Pop Smoke

Song:– Make It Rain

Singer:– Pop Smoke

Featuring:– Rowdy Rebel

Album:– Shoot for the Stars, Aim for the Moon

Producer:– Yamaica

Written:– Rowdy Rebel, Yamaica & Pop Smoke

Label:– Republic Records & Victor Victor

Make It Rain Lyrics Pop Smoke ft. Rowdy Rebel

[Intro: Dread Woo & Pop Smoke]
Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck, nigga?
Fuck is wrong with niggas?
Niggas don’t really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)
Niggas really be fuckin’ broke, nigga
09 to the fuckin’ Swish, nigga
We see niggas in traffic, nigga
Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah
Suck my dick, nigga
To all the fuckin’ opps (They know the vibes, nigga)
You know what’s up, nigga, gang (Don’t fuck around)
(Woo), look

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)
I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)

[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke]
I can’t fuck with these niggas, they not a hundred (Nah)
Trap phone keep jumpin’ (Uh)
Until the fiends don’t want it (Want it)
Tell Drell keep drummin’ (Drummin’)
Tell Dread keep dumpin’ (Grrt)
Run, Ricky, he runnin’ (Grrt), run, Ricky, he runnin’, look (Woo)
Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma
Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover
Pop Smoke run ’em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)
Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer

[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
Look, ain’t no apology
These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)
Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)
Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)
Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)
Nigga, what’s the commotion? (‘Motion)
Put the guns in a holster (Uh)
‘Til they smokin’ with the soldiers (Woo)
Then I’m back in the deep end (Uh)
Trap, trap all season (Season)
Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)
Niggas mad ’cause I’m eatin’ (Eatin’)
And I’m in the flossy (Flossy)
Where we stay reckless
Twenty-five on the left wrist (Uh)
Spent twenty-five on the necklace (I see it)
Have your mama like, “Woah, there go Pop Smoke” (Let’s get it)
Know the opps can’t stand me (Woo)
Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)
Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)
Hoodie on, duckin’ cameras (Cameras)
If my opps in the foreign (Uh)
Then we shootin’ up the Phantom (Grrt)
Know I’m outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)
And I’m on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)
Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)
Amiri for the jeans (I’m talkin’ my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)
I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)

[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke]
I can’t fuck with these niggas, they not a hundred (Nah)
Trap phone keep jumpin’ (Jumpin’)
Until the fiends don’t want it (Want it)
Tell Drell keep drummin’
Tell Dread keep dumpin’
Run, Ricky, he runnin’, run, Ricky, he runnin’, look
Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma
Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover
Pop Smoke run ’em over, big wheel in the ocean
Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)

[Interlude]
Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)

[Verse 2: Rowdy Rebel]
I got the call behind the wall that it’s still lit, then fuck it
I told Fetty go and up it
My niggas ain’t talkin’, they dumpin’
I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it
Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it
Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven’t seen nothin’ (Where he at?)
My chain hang, don’t tuck it, I touch down, I’m bustin’
Tell the label I need five M’s, if not, I ain’t signing nothin’
‘Cause I’m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion
And niggas saying that it’s lit, real shit, it’s nothin’
‘Cause I’m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin’ lit, stuntin’
Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never
Go and grab your umbrella, ’cause we make it rain on whoever
Baow, we make it rain on whoever
(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)
I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)

Video Of Make It Rain Song

So these are the complete lyrics of this beautiful song ‎Make It Rain Lyrics. If you want to read all latest song lyrics, please stay connected with us. Thank You

Scroll to Top