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lirik lagu for you – joey purp & kami

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[verse 1: joey purp]
yeah
i’mma throw a bag on you
i’mma pop tags on you
hit the mall and spend cash on you
put my last on you
i can’t wait to brag on you
girl, you got all that ass on you

[chorus]
i’mma make it rain for you
throw it all in the air, let it fall girl
i’mma make it rain for you
let it sprinkle like a fatty let it land down girl
i’mma make it rain for you
throw it all in the air, let it fall girl
i’mma make it rain for you
throw it all in the air, let it fall girl

[verse 2: joey purp]
i’mma make it rain for you
i’mma call up jonny dane for you
tell him he gon have to make a ring for you
i’mma send a plane for you
put a [?] on top the range for you
keep it solid, it could be arranged for you
i’mma do my things for you
i’mma do my thing yeah
and she gon do her thing
and she gon throw it back like she dancing on a stage
by the way she made it clap clap
f*cking up the mattress
know i gotta have that
i bought somе new burberry jeans
and you could gеt your [?]
told her flights, sand beaches for the weekend to relax yeah
wonder if your best friends know that you nasty
but i’m going dumb, all these hundreds on my thumb with you
[chorus]
i’mma make it rain for you
throw it all in the air, let it fall girl
i’mma make it rain for you
let it sprinkle like a fatty let it land down girl
i’mma make it rain for you
throw it all in the air, let it fall girl
i’mma make it rain for you
throw it all in the air, let it fall girl
i’mma put a bag on you
i’mma pop tags on you
hit the mall and spend cash on you
put my last on you
i can’t wait to brag on you
girl, you got all that ass on you
i’mma make it rain for you

[verse 3: kami]
imma take you out and show you off like a parade
you got too much class to ever fly, you kinda mean
i ain’t worried bout your past, i’m tryna see what’s good today
yes i’m tryna see some, she making her body go dumb
she said i make her feel good like a kid cudi hum
i’m mr. “die for my b*tch” like master p’s son
got you designer on the jet, you was really on the runway
i’m been thanking god for these bands, like taking back sunday
i been tryna count it up with both hands, i can’t hold it
i can give it to you, not like an advance in a moment
i can’t f*ck with none these hoes, they only fans
might have to put a ring on her the way she dancing on me
[chorus]
throw it all in the air, let it fall girl
i’mma make it rain for you
let it sprinkle like a fatty let it land down girl
i’mma make it rain for you
throw it all in the air, let it fall girl
i’mma make it rain for you
throw it all in the air, let it fall girl
i’mma put a bag on you
i’mma pop tags on you
hit the mall and spend cash on you
put my last on you
i can’t wait to brag on you
girl, you got all that ass on you
i’mma make it rain for you

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