Euro League - Rain (Feat. Euro League) lyrics

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Euro League - Rain (Feat. Euro League) lyrics

[Verse] As real as they come, she don't f** these dudes Always bout making that money and she don't follow the rules Myriam Girard, hold them tithes right In them flashing lights And you looking like a star Let that money fall Its gone rain tonight Bad b**h I might hang with her Looking real trill from them pictures on insta - grams in her system Cross on her heart But the devil takes over When the club go dark I call that poetic justice The way she dance on that canvas Tyna paint me a portrat Of all your locked away madness I know she masterful on that pole Make it rain She wants more thousands Gone pop that a** for me more To my heart beat i ain't Robert Townsand On nights like this I might wish That provocateur to go and hit the floor She dripping wet with them dollar bills Then clap that a**, and I want some more Stop playin while these b**hes hatin I'm young god And my b**h is satin That god level My watch level Get em on they knees And they start preyin You a work of art on that peddle stole Tweak that a** like that rent is do A View to k**, I enjoy the view Grey clouds I'll make it rain For Someone Like You.. [Hook] She do it for the money Baby girl just wanna find a n***a like me Gone drop that a** for a real n***a Gona drop that a** for a real n***a cause If you shake some more a** I'mma change that forecast If you shake some more a** I'mma change that forecast Rain throw out more cash Rain throw out more cash Rain throw out more cash Rain throw out more cash [Verse] Girl they call me euro But all I got is them dollars for ya That cake look good enough to eat Only thing I need is the olive oil Can't commit to one cause ladies I love all you George Washington knows- Cause my money talk, he said put it in the air You seen George Washington float- Oh And you acknowledge it Cause girl I know you got debt pay You a college chick Into politics That could work a pole like election day She wanna get good grades and celebrate I check the forecast Expect heavy rain I be throwin' this cash Throwin' this cash Just let the fed reserve decorate You just left you man You seen us march in the club and left with bands You the star of the show Star of this pole Your performance in excellent You deserve a oscar But more so.. You deserve these dollars Ass fat That a** clap She got the crown with no seven chakras I got faith in you so you need to know like breaking news She my favorite too when the night shifts be like 8 to 2 I be tippin' hard cause she put it down like an anchor do Do a split right off the pole Then touch her toes while she make it move [Hook] [Break] Girl you act like you don't know That you the main event n***as want to pay for it I'm gone make it rain on your body Dollars always fallen off the stage when you crawling Girl that a** is always looking so.. Right Take a sip of this and you gone feel.. right Tonight we gone change the forecast Cast The forecast Cast... [Ending] She do it for the money Baby girl just wanna find a n***a like me Gone drop that a** for a real n***a Gona drop that a** for a real n***a cause She do it for the money Baby girl just wanna find a n***a like me Gone drop that a** for a real n***a Gona drop that a** for a real n***a cause