Rain Lyrics

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Big Bet

The bag

Yeah

Ight bet

For that bag she a make the Commute

Broke niggas make me sick-puke

Squeeze in that cat, like Shaq in a Coop

Her head real boom, I think it's a Nuke

No selfish love ima taste your Fruit

She don't get money then she get Boot

Profit on the floor and up in the Roof

I'm standing on business you Jumping through hoops

We spending your money we Think you a goof

I'm big bet, you free food

I like her style she's a mood

Love my baby she so cool

Might just get that shit tattooed

I ain't no boy but you I'm know Rude

Or maybe I just be honest with You

She get wet for me cause she Know i'm the Truth

Enter her body and feel it fuel

Knock the kitty out park babe Ruth

She rolling my jay while I'm in a Booth

When she with me shit be Smooth

When she with you, she so Confused

I keep lil shawty wet like a pool

When you eat me up better Watch your drool

Im standing on p and serving them Q's

I'm big bet he know I'm a Threat

Before we fuck better give me Neck

Don't call phone if it's not bouta Check

She calling my phone when she Want good sex

I be direct she ain't down then Next

I ain't come to talk I came to Collect

Im stepping on shit when it Come respect

He ain't talking bout money Cause he incorrect

But they know Bet money don't Fold

Gotta hot box the whip cause its Too cold

Girl swallow my nut please don't Choke

Put this vegetable in the back of Ya throat,

As I'm digging her mind I'm looking for gold

Too much dick she sucking it Slow

She a good girl always do what She told

She got free will she is not Controlled

Bet

For that bag she a make the Commute

Broke niggas make me sick-puke

Squeeze in that cat, like Shaq in a Coop

Her head real boom, I think it's a Nuke

No selfish love ima taste your Fruit

She don't get money then she get Boot

Profit on the floor and up in the Roof

I'm standing on business you Jumping through hoops

Bet

Space and distance different

You ain't getting either what you Missing it

We both broken, Glass door ain't Fixing, Ight bet, big Bet the bag

For that bag she a make the Commute

Broke niggas make me sick-puke

Squeeze in that cat, like Shaq in a Coop

Her head real boom, I think it's a Nuke

No selfish love ima taste your Fruit

She don't get money then she get Boot

Profit on the floor and up in the Roof

I'm standing on business you Jumping through hoops

For that bag she a make the Commute

Broke niggas make me sick-puke

Squeeze in that cat, like Shaq in a Coop

Her head real boom, I think it's a Nuke

No selfish love ima taste your Fruit

She don't get money then she get Boot

Profit on the floor and up in the Roof

I'm standing on business you Jumping through hoops

Bet