Yo Gotti - Weatherman FAKE lyrics

[Kodak Black:] So much cheese on that cover man We just hit a lick for 10 bands But now I need 100 grand Got cookie like the gingerbread man All these hunneds on my rubber bands Shut up, you're irrelevant Make it rain, call me thunder man Damn it, where the weatherman at? [Yo Gotti:] Trap money, made my mark 250 in my pocket, I can buy a 'rari I'm young, black and rich, I know I'm a target If I put my hands up, they gon' shoot regardless I just bought my sister that new Benz This money turn your enemies to friends Lil b**h tryna chop me for the p**y So I would never f** that hoe again Audemaur, nig, been a star, just bought another car I been sellin' bricks, so white Adidas would have to charge Cocaine had a n***a far, all my dogs know who they are All my plugs gon' bring they pack, all my hoes gon' play they part I'm the weather man, whatever man Make it rain, make it snow, tell a hoe I'm a change her Like f** her then tell her she gotta go They like "Gotti, where the forecast at?" I predict a lot of snow coming in, with a little Kodak [Kodak Black: hook] So much cheese on that cover man We just hit a lick for 10 bands But now I need 100 grand Got cookie like the gingerbread man All these hunneds on my rubber bands Shut up, you're irrelevant Make it rain, call me thunder man Damn it, where the weatherman at? [Kodak Black:] You run up, I'm gon' bust you then ask That Kodak, he got so much damn swag You always out your lane, your pants sag Lil boy, you need to go to damn cla** I just bought my mom a Louis handbag I just run a target for 10 bands Lil n***as gettin' all the damn cash So that why all you n***as gettin' mad No government a n***a can't cheat I was in the trap since elementary 20 caps, can call me Ali Might take another trip to Larry 50 b**h, look at your damn feet He come behind me on the banshee Did I tell you what I hit for 10 G? Me and Jackboy like Ed and Eddy [Kodak Black: hook] So much cheese on that cover man We just hit a lick for 10 bands But now I need 100 grand Got cookie like the gingerbread man All these hunneds on my rubber bands Shut up, you're irrelevant Make it rain, call me thunder man Damn it, where the weatherman at?