FOR YOU

Lyrics

[Intro: Joey Purp] Yeah Uh Yeah [Chorus: Joey Purp] I'ma throw a bag on you I'ma pop tags on you Hit the mall and spend cash on you Put my last on you I can't wait to brag on you Girl, you got all that ass on you I'ma make it rain for you Throw it all in the air, let it fall Girl, I'ma make it rain for you Let it sprinkle like confetti Let it land down, wow Girl, I'ma make it rain for you (Yeah) Throw it all in the air, let it fall Girl, I'ma make it rain for you Throw it all in the air, let it fall Girl, I'ma make it rain for you [Verse 1: Joey Purp] I'ma call up Johnny Dang for you Tell him he gon' have to make a ring for you I'ma send a plane for you Put a bow on top of the Range for you Keep it silent, it could be arranged for you I'ma do my thing for you I'ma do my thing, yeah She gon' do her thing And she gon' throw it back like she dancin' on the stage By the way, she madе it clap, clap Fuckin' up the mattress Know I gotta have that I bought somе new Amiri jeans and you could get you some to match, yeah Go to black sand beaches for the weekend to relax, yeah Wonder if your best friends know that you nasty But I'm going dumb, all these hundreds I'ma thumb with you [Chorus: Joey Purp] I'ma make it rain for you Throw it all in the air, let it fall Girl, I'ma make it rain for you Let it sprinkle like confetti Let it land down, wow Girl, I'ma make it rain for you (Yeah) Throw it all in the air, let it fall Girl, I'ma make it rain for you Throw it all in the air, let it fall Girl, I'ma put a bag on you I'ma pop tags on you Hit the mall and spend cash on you Put my last on you I can't wait to brag on you Girl, you got all that ass on you I'ma make it rain for you [Verse 2: KAMI] I'ma take you out and show you off like a parade You got too much class to ever fly economy I ain't worried 'bout your past, I'm tryna see what's good today Yes, I'm tryna see somethin', she making her body go dumb She say I make her feel good like a Kid Cudi hum Promise to die for my bitch like Master P son I drip designer on the jet, you was really on the runway I've been thanking God for these bands like taking back Sundays I've been tryna count it up with both hands, I can't hold it I could give it to you, not like an advance, in the moment I can't fuck with none of these hoes, they only fans Might have to put a ring on after the way she dancing on me [Chorus: Joey Purp & KAMI, Joey Purp] Throw it all in the air, let it fall Girl, I'ma make it rain for you Let it sprinkle like confetti Let it land down, wow Girl, I'ma make it rain for you (Yeah) Throw it all in the air, let it fall Girl, I'ma make it rain for you Throw it all in the air, let it fall Girl, I'ma put a bag on you I'ma pop tags on you Hit the mall and spend cash on you Put my last on you I can't wait to brag on you Girl, you got all that ass on you I'ma make it rain for you