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[Hook: Davis Martin]
Tonight, her morals gone
Sipping on Patron
She popping that pussy till this mother fucker close
She looking like a model, but tonight she's a stripper
She's working hard for it so I'mma Have to tip her
Make it rain, make it rain, make it thunderstorm on her
Make it rain, make it rain, make it thunderstorm on her
Make it rain, make it rain, make it thunderstorm on her
She got me mesmerized by the way that she bend them curves
I think I'm in love, with the way that you move
Throwing dollar bills up, setting the mood
Oh you know exactly how to do, those things you do
That's why you got them dollar bills falling all over you
I throw them dollars, I throw her dollars
[Verse 1: CeeMerk]
You got me all up in this club, thinking I'm falling in love
Throwing these dollars up while the alcohol got me feeling fucked up
Baby you, oh baby you, trying to figure out what to say to you
The devil did a good job changing you
Now you look as good as the angels do
Baby you, oh baby you, look like you photoshopped
And the way that you, oh the way that you, look should be a crime get handcuffed
So terrific, she's so delicious
Got a mean game but, she co dependent
So I show her pimping, now she want yo roll with pimping
Now she wanna roll with pimping
[Hook: Davis Martin]
Tonight, her morals gone
Sipping on Patron
She popping that pussy till this mother fucker close
She looking like a model, but tonight she's a stripper
She's working hard for it so I'mma Have to tip her
Make it rain, make it rain, make it thunderstorm on her
Make it rain, make it rain, make it thunderstorm on her
Make it rain, make it rain, make it thunderstorm on her
She got me mesmerized by the way that she bend them curves
I think I'm in love, with the way that you move
Throwing dollar bills up, setting the mood
Oh you know exactly how to do, those things you do
That's why you got them dollar bills falling all over you
I throw them dollars, I throw her dollars
[Verse 2: CeeMerk]
Baddest bitch in the club, and she know that, so she show that
Work that ass, now her dough stack
Flip her hair back with a mean swag
She killing the game, and every bitch in it
Little did they know deep down she was timid
All she want, some dollars, and she'll mother fucking get it
Get drunk and pop her pussy for independence
Wave it around and drop it low, like the way that I drive my swanger
And when she getting down, on the pole, she leave pockets in danger
Oh baby, you know that you bring some things to my mind
The way that you pop that pussy and you drop it from behind
[Hook: Davis Martin]
Tonight, her morals gone
Sipping on Patron
She popping that pussy till this mother fucker close
She looking like a model, but tonight she's a stripper
She's working hard for it so I'mma Have to tip her
Make it rain, make it rain, make it thunderstorm on her
Make it rain, make it rain, make it thunderstorm on her
Make it rain, make it rain, make it thunderstorm on her
She got me mesmerized by the way that she bend them curves
I think I'm in love, with the way that you move
Throwing dollar bills up, setting the mood
Oh you know exactly how to do, those things you do
That's why you got them dollar bills falling all over you
I throw them dollars, I throw her dollars
[Verse 3: CeeMerk]
She know how to work them heels. She know how to work that stage
She know hows to keep em thrilled. She knows how to keep em amazed
She know how to work that pole. She know how to keep getting paid
She just want a place to say, with the rent paid, somewhere they don't know her face
Baby the way that you work it is so perfect, and all I smell up in this bitch is weed and perfume
And I'mma have a hell of a night, might throw away all of my money tonight I'm felling so right
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