Intro Chorus Its raining money, hallelujah, its raining money. Amen I'm gonna go out, I'm gonna let myself get absolutely soaking wet Its raining money Verse 1 Money is the root of all money trees Drop a stack and plant a seed, spout and fall like autumn leaves Or winter green, it keeps me super clean Shower down, I am on my Irish Springs Generous, I done made everyone around me rich It fall from the sky, can't catch all this The money keep coming just like my hits I don't give no hint She already knew the deal when she hopped in the whip Wood grain, leather, PIMP While the moon reflect my wrist My God I'm blessed, but this don't make no sense On a Vegas trip, tossing up my chips This track it go so G tho So I ain't gotta say "No h*mo" Got money, let me hear you go loco Chorus Verse 2 "Weatherman, weatherman, tell me what the weather is" "Fyütch, its looking sunny with a chance of dead presidents" I say how that is? He say he don't know So I'll just go with it, just go with the flow My cup it overfloweth, I'm reaping that I'm sowing The irony of my luxury is that money wasn't my motive Just take care of my folkss Be humble and stay focused Love what I do for a living, and tell the haters get off my scrotum Money for the Lotus, money for these Jordans And money for this ounce that I just bought cuz I'ma smoke it This track it go so G tho So I ain't gotta say "No h*mo" Got money, let me hear you go loco Chorus Forget a stage, me and Lazenby we touring banks Out in Europe blowing Euros and Swiss Francs Louis duffle bag where I keep the hustle stash So much money coming in I need a Louis Dam I can't complain, some folk don't like the rain But I love the sound of falling money hitting my window pain I swear I must've died broke and woke up Born Again Fly as hell, living well, stacking Benjamins And I ain't have to sell my soul or make no deal with Satan If I can do it then you can to, look at how much money I'm making This track it go so G tho So I ain't gotta say "No h*mo" Got money, let me hear you go loco Chorus x2