She Got Rain

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AllStar JR - Rap, USA

She Got Rain

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[Intro] (Welcome to Get a Bag Records) (Ayy, Tana, fye that shit up) (Let's get a bag) Katrina water wet [Chorus] Katrina water, she done broke the Lanvins with that pussy (That shit so wet) I'm finna hit another level in that pussy (I'm in my mood) I fuck around and ice the bezel for that pussy (Bust her down) My baby knowin' ain't a nigga better for that pussy (Phew) She got range (She got range) I fuck her missionary, she be lickin' on my chain (Lickin' on my chain) I walk in, baby naked, I ain't tryna play no games (I ain't tryna play no games) I'm drunk and talkin' reckless, makin' you scream out my gang (Get a Bag, yeah, Get a Bag, yеah) No, I ain't got no rubber, girl, I need to feel that rain [Verse 1] You gon' make me losе my mind, you need to cut it out (Girl, cut it) Walk in with it in my hands, ain't no need to pull it out (Hand it out) She like, "Boy, please just slut me out" (Ha), I been fiendin', it's a drought (Ha) Suckin' me to sleep and let me leave it in her mouth (She like that) I'm the biggest boss that hit this bed, my girl, you know better (You know better) If I'm lit enough to give you heads, you gon' be four letters (Ugh) You could be my girl, but shit, I like you as my ho better (Ha) Put them legs up, this shit a festival like Coachella (We goin') She listenin' to Tyler while I'm grippin' it behind her (Water) Addicted to that pussy like a brick in this vagina (Dope) Forgot how wet you get, ain't gotta spit, you got that fire (Phew) I guess I had to get up out of Michigan to find her (Yeah, she fire) [Chorus] Katrina water, she done broke the Lanvins with that pussy (She get so wet) I'm finna hit another level in that pussy (I'm in my mood) I fuck around and ice the bezel for that pussy (I bust her down) My baby knowin' ain't a nigga better for that pussy (Ha) She got range (She got range, she got range) I fuck her missionary, she be lickin' on my chain (Lickin' on my chain) I walk in, baby naked, I ain't tryna play no games (I ain't tryna play no games) I'm drunk and talkin' reckless, makin' you scream out my gang (Screamin' out my gang) No, I ain't got no rubber, girl, I need to feel that rain (Yeah, yeah, beat it) [Verse 2] You gon' let me fuck again, right? (We got another round?) We done built a lil' bond, it's safe to say me and you skin tight (We locked in) I call you when I leave the stu', you be on standby (You back me up) I come do what I do until your ass can't stand, right? (I lay it down) What you need? I spend whatever shit I got it (Big bands, fuck it up) I'm the biggest, don't you ever call me toxic (Phew) I walk around with this big weapon in my boxers (Yeah, I'm the one) I find a rich bitch, I be checkin' off some boxes (Let's get a what?) Pullin' up and crashin', baby (Phew), go slow and faster, baby (I'm the one) You with the pussy master, ain't gon' be no masturbatin' You tryna stick around, you might just have to have this baby (You just might just have to) You fuckin' with a lord, girlie, you done graduated (Phew) [Chorus] Katrina water, she done broke the Lanvins with that pussy (She get so wet) I'm finna hit another level in that pussy (I'm in my mood) I fuck around and ice the bezel for that pussy (Light her shit up) My baby knowin' ain't a nigga better for that pussy She got range (She got range, she got range) I fuck her missionary, she be lickin' on my chain (Lickin' on my chain) I walk in, baby naked, I ain't tryna play no games (I ain't tryna play no games) I'm drunk and talkin' reckless, makin' you scream out my gang (Screamin' out my gang) No, I ain't got no rubber, girl, I need to feel that rain (Yeah, Bag Life) [Outro] (Ayy, Tana, fye that shit up) Fully loaded She got— she got rain She got— she got rain

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  • AllStar JR