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' bub now they getting' dirty dirty 
Don't ax me what my name is, stupid bitch I'm famous 
You gon' make me aim this 
Leave your ass brainless 
I'm tryin' to stay R&B 
But these streets is a part of me 
So don't get it twisted 
You see I order one bottle, then I fuck 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 skeet, Weatherman 'bout to make it rain!"

ey, ey eeey, 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 you 
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