Rain Lyrics - Paper Airplanes - Jeremy Greene

Ey(x14) 

I be like hold up 

You see that shorty in the back can drop seven jean that'll make that booty pop 

I be like woah ma 

Time to approach her 

Imma spit that game in her ear talk about how 

I wanna get to know her 

I got something for her 

Its just the way you started moving got me thirsty bout to lose it 

I hope I got this under control 

Cause it aint nothing if you wit it you can just give me a minute 

I bet that you be calling me back 

[Chorus] 

Girl be my water 

Ain't nobody hotter 

I'm gonna make it rain 

(I-I-I'm gonna make it rain) 

You do it better 

I'm gonna make you wetter 

I'm gonna make it rain 

(I-I-I'm gonna make it rain) 

Girl be my water ain't nobody hotter 

I'm gonna make it rain 

(I-I-I'm gonna make it rain) 

You do it better 

I'm gonna make you wetter 

I'm gonna make it rain 

(I-I-Im gonna make it rain) 

[JG] 

Time for me to get closer 

Lets take these cameras to the back and let me watch ya pose ma 

Can I get a poster 

Wanna get to know ya 

Now wont you leave your girls and hop in my new black rover 

I'll be ya soldier 

You know the minute I get in it skip the huggin' and the kissin' 

You know I'm bout to lay it on down 

Now we all up in the kitchen 

Hittin' cabinets, breakin' dishes 

I love it when your making that sound 

[Chorus] 

B-O-S-S 

I make it rain, drizzle, splash 

Somebody call fema I'm Katrina with the cash 

Lil mama (bless her) 

But I make my paper fast 

When I let it out the rubber band they yell free at last 

So sore but her body got me far from sore 

Way that putty drippin' like somebody left the faucet on 

Party like its Mardi Gras 

Club packed from wall to wall 

Grab the waiter tell her to bring me back all the bar 

Laughing at you haters like hardeehar that's how I ball 

Head so smooth that I call that **** some Tylenol 

Hand full of lettuce, neck full of carrots 

Lil mama felt embarrassed cause she thought I had a salad on 

You can be my water 

I can be your fireman 

Who you now that's hotter on fire like a frying pan 

Bossman Mista Greene came to make them panties rain 

Grab your umbrella 

Girl be my water 

Ain't nobody hotter 

I'm gunna make it rain 

(I-I-I'm gunna make it rain) 

You do it better 

I'm gunna make you wetter 

I'm gunna make it rain 

(I-I-I'm gunna make it rain) 

Girl be my water 

Ain't nobody hotter 

I'm gunna make it rain 

(I-I-I'm gunna make it rain)