Weather ManJim Jones

[Intro: Jim Jones]
This is Nine Trey news, I'm Jimmy Jones here with your weather
We apologize for the drought all week but it looks like thunderstorms all weekend
We fittin' to make it rain on you motherfuckers, ya heard me?

[Chorus 1: Stack Bundles]
Look, weatherman with that money, I make it rain on 'em (Yes, sir)
Weatherman with that paper, I make it rain on 'em (Yes, sir)
Weatherman with that kitty I make it rain on 'em (Shee)
I make it rain on 'em (Shee), I make it rain on 'em (Shee)
Weatherman with that money, I make it rain on 'em (Yes, sir)
Weatherman with that paper, I make it rain on 'em (Yes, sir)
Weatherman with that kitty I make it rain on 'em (Shee)
I make it rain on 'em (Shee), I make it rain on 'em

[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
"I'm Rick James- I'm rich, bitch," is what I tell 'em
Just left the bank, I took 50 from the teller (Cash money)
I'm fittin' to make it rain, so get you an umbrella
We also make it snow, we cocaine gram sellers (That yayo)
Ballin', gettin' high, dollars fallin' from the sky (Ballin')
Big reefer cloud got it storming inside (Drizzlin')
Foreign outside, I'm usually foreign when I drive (Speedin')
Bet a buck sixty feels like you soaring in the sky
Blowing money on the liquor (Twisted)
We at the strip joint, blowing money on the bitches (Let it rain)
We standin' on the bar, throwing money like a pitcher (Get money)
But nigga, I ain't slippin', got a fully-loaded trigger
And that can cause a heatwave (Getchu clapped), heh
I mean, you diggin' you a deep grave
Niggas jump yo ass, have 'em missin' you for 3 days (Where he at?)
Cam says that this nigga's a sucker (For real)
So that mean that this nigga's a sucker, ya heard that? (Capo)

[Chorus 2: Jim Jones, Lil Wayne]
I'm the weatherman with that money, I make it rain on 'em (Ballin)
Weatherman with that paper, I bought a range on 'em (Capo)
20 grand worth of money, I bought champagne on 'em (Do it)
I make it rain on 'em (Do it), just let it rain on 'em (Do it)
I'm the weatherman with that money, I make it rain on 'em (Ballin)
Weatherman with that paper, I bought a range on 'em (Capo)
20 grand worth of money, I bought champagne on 'em (Do it)
I make it rain on 'em (Do it), just let it rain on 'em (Do it)

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Weezy fuckin' Baby, get 'em a leash
Young Money dipset, you betta believe
That gun got me walking like I got irregular knees
I be all over the bread, like sesame seeds
Automatic with the money, like Reggi for 3 (Ha, ha)
Big birds, no Sesame Street, bitch
I'm too clean, they ain't messin' with me
I'm just trying to see my decimals speak
These niggas just lighter then some good shit to me (Ok)
These niggas sweet like a Tahitian Treat
Ok, they say I'm full of hot air, then I release the heat
Split a nigga from his teeth to feet (Damn)
Know what I'm talkin about
Yadadamean like Keak Da Sneak
I go dolla for dolla, week for week (Yeeah)
And Birdman said you niggas is bitches
So that mean you niggas is bitches, and me?

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I'm the Weatherman with that money
I make it rain on 'em
Weatherman with that paper
I make it rain on 'em
Still ballin' after the hurricane
I'm the weatherman with that money
I make it rain on 'em

[Chorus 1: Stack Bundles]
Weatherman with that money, I make it rain on 'em (Yes, sir)
Weatherman with that paper, I make it rain on 'em (Yes, sir)
Weatherman with that kitty I make it rain on 'em (Shee)
I make it rain on 'em (Shee), I make it rain on 'em (Shee)

[Verse 3: Stack Bundles]
Look, nothing changed, I'm shot callin' like I'm 'posed to be
Ballin' like I'm 'posed to be
I spoil her, like she close to me (Yeah)
Find something bad, bag her like grocery
Lifestyles like Six Flags, I'm rollercoasterly
Pockets full of kitty, these niggas ain't gettin money like I was
I make it rain on em, they callin' scattered showers (What)
I'm the motherfuckin' weatherman
Tornado money, can't fit it in a rubber band (Nah)
Check the news, it's gon' be a cloudy forecast (And what)
And when I move a couple goons in that R Class (Yes, sir)
She want a Doughboy nigga that do numbers
A smile like lightning, and a ass like thunder (Yeah)
I shows out and the whores all love it (Love it)
And when it stop drizzlin, the floors all flooded (Yes, sir)
In one night, blew bezel on charm money
Fuck it, it's nothin', I'm still spendin' Desert Storm money, ayy!

[Chorus 1: Stack Bundles]
Weatherman with that money, I make it rain on 'em (Yes, sir)
Weatherman with that paper, I make it rain on 'em (Yes, sir)
Weatherman with that kitty I make it rain on 'em (Shee)
I make it rain on 'em (Shee), I make it rain on 'em (Shee)
Weatherman with that money, I make it rain on 'em (Yes, sir)
Weatherman with that paper, I make it rain on 'em (Yes, sir)
Weatherman with that kitty I make it rain on 'em (Shee)
I make it rain on 'em (Shee), I make it rain on 'em