(Intro)
[Verse 1]
Tryna find my way through your garden
Excuse me, beg your pardon
If your flowers need watered or if your kid needs a father
If you paying your tuition
Pay ya mama's rent to but she stay b**hing
Pay your car note, bought your little brother a coat
Or to support your habit for the reifer you smoke, yeah
[Hook]
Oh girl, I know you got your reasons
But gone and make it nasty
And Ima make it rain for all the deadbeat daddies
Oh girl I know, I know you got a reason
But gone and drop it low and Ima make it rain while you climb that pole
And Ima Make it rain, rain
Oh baby I'm gone make it rain, rain
Oh baby, I'm gone make it rain, rain, rain
Rain on you
Oh baby, I'm gone make it rain
[Verse 2]
What up Peaches, hey Desire
Hope I throw enough so you can retire
So what you gone do?
Is this enough rain to make your dreams come true?
Still paid your tithes on Sunday
Praying for them blessings to rain on Magic City Mondays
And life is so mundane
So you get your thrills up there on that stage, yeah
[Hook]