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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 (x2)
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