(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]