Whoo!
Roxanne, (Its *Kells* [bad word] #33; Owww!) You don't have to turn off your red light...

[Fat Joe:]
Static!
Let's make it rain on these niggaz (Remix!)

[Lil Wayne:]
Yeah, I'm in this [bad word] with the terror
Gotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain (Remix!)
I'm in this [bad word] with the terror (We da best! Let's go!)
Gotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain (Remix! Remix! We *da best*!)
I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes

[R. Kelly:]
I be drilling these chicks like Major Payne
When I make it rain, they be like *Kell do it again*
From the club to the coupe, inside my gates
Up in my bedroom screaming *each others name*
They was perty perty, and I was flirty flirty
Lil' dro, lil' *buck* now they getting' dirty dirty
Don't ask me what my name is, stupid [bad word] I'm famous
You gon' make me aim this
Leave your [bad word] brainless
I'm tryin' to stay R&
But these streets is a part of me
So don't get it twisted
You see I order one bottle, then I [bad word] with one model
Then I order more bottles, now I got more models
I'm from that city where them niggaz don't play man
I take a chick to my room like caveman
So ask your girlfriend my name, I bet she go
"Skeet skeet skeet, Weatherman 'bout to make it rain!"

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne:]
Blat, blat, blat, blat, hey Joe uh let me git 'em
It's young money and we on like the television
The weather channel, but I do not broadcast
I throw up more cash, and change the forecast
Your boyfriend is lame, I make it rain on ya
He never make it rain, like Southern California
Where's your umbrella? Now get your raincoat
Baby I make it flood, now you gon' need a boat

[Birdman:]
Fresh to death on 'em
We throwin' money on 'em
Stay fly, 25s when we ride on 'em
Alligator suede, custom with the shades
Make it snow in the club, [bad word] know we paid
Stay shy rockin' Gucci in the Bentley (Super fly)
White rose for my broad on them 23s
Goin' to the club, [bad word] in a new fleet
All red doors up, doin' it like a real 

[Hook]

[T.I.:] [bad word] see me an Crack in, in the club flossin'
40 thou' in my stacks, 20 stacks in my jeans
No real boss niggaz do real boss things
We bout that [bad word]  you just talkin'
You'nna slang rocks? Then how with my girls
In the 430 down the strip I zoom?
Gonna drop it day real but I feel like Joe
Big glock I carry make a real big BOOM
Make moves like a young tycoon
 [bad word] through like a young typhoon
Category 3, don't be category me
Like you can get a better salary to me
El capitan, *king* Numbero Uno
I flood [bad word] clubs, ask any stripper you know

[Ace Mack:]
Ace mizzy get all the hoes
Gonna teach them [bad word] they want to know
Like [bad word] that [bad word] [bad word] 9-4 girl
Make that bucket a pot of gold
It ain't no money like custom money
It ain't no [bad word] like a hustle bunny
Ain't no [bad word] gettin' none of my money
That why the money gotta clear to protect it from me
She gotta ride for the A, hop for the 
Live for the minute or be out for the day
Hop the metal while lookin hot in stilettos
Gotta rock with a bezzle on the trigger finger
Boss [bad word] of the ghetto, my Spanish Trina
Talk [bad word] to a [bad word] with the 'blama beamed up
When I see her gotta handle my bui-nah
I gotta give her one of these in the back of the team [bad word] 

[Hook]

[Rick Ross:]
305 in my yayo
Hey Khal, call Joe up
Let him know I'm bout to roll up
I just ran outta money
I need to borrow 50 thousand cash [bad word] through baby, make it rain
class on the way to you
Gotta a hundred grand for you