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Wetter

I'm callin' ya daddy (daddy)

Can you be my daddy (daddy)

I need a daddy (daddy)

Won't you be my daddy (daddy)Come and make it rain down on me

Come and make it rain down on meNow come and kick it with the Twista

Black Caddy, Mack Daddy,

With a hoe up in the back seat

With the '97 pimp flow

Gotta feelin' when you smokin'

When I flip it to a track speed ?

Talkin' about a beautiful figure

Astonishing as greek mythology

Body be just like a girl in uh

What's that movie? never mind

Let me enter your atmosphere

As you enter my world

And lemme touch that booty

I can't believe that your momma that cold

Her daughter got such an astonishing soul

You need a modeling role

Still a player know you got it

When you climbin' from the bottom

To the top of that pole

Cause you can pop and control

Your fatty's so accurate

When I'm smackin' it

It's makin' me say

"What I gotta do to get with that?"

When it come to makin' it rain,

I can get it wet

When it come to cuttin' the monkey

I can get it wet

You gone see me to ya baby

You need a better man

Here come the politics,

I'ma be your weatherman

Cause every time I'm lookin' up

And I see more ass

I'ma constantly see

Rain in the forecast

This-a-way that-a-way

I'm flickin' 5,000 ones

Or whatever you wanna call it

It's a celebration

You the champion

Here's the fetti confetti

Come on and get drunk

With the money hauler?[Chorus: x2]

You done been good,

But you can do better

I done been wet,

But I can get wetter

Come and make it rain down on meBut when I'm not for the feminine

And everybody that perceive with the hatred

I'ma teach them a lesson

I take shots of adrenaline

Cause that's the way I receive immunization

Against the recession

I got the muscle off my hustle and flow money

An entrepreneur with ways to get more money

So don't be trippin' whenever you see me throw money

Haha it's just a little bit of show money

But if you want me to get it wet another ways

Then I'ma have to beat it up the first time I play with you girl

Touch your ears and your neck and play with your pearls

Then I reach up in your pants and play with you pearl?

When I lay you down you ain't gotta be frontin' or fakin'

On me baby cause I know it takes the right touch

I ain't stoppin' til you wet up the covers

Because I gotta keep on fuckin' til I see a lot of white stuff

Now you got me excited I can't hold it

I'm feelin' it coming I'm bout to let off an explosion

Let it ride when I see you I'm ? and shakin'

When I touch your body you catchin' convulsions

That's when I know I'm doin' what I'm supposed to

You chose me, I chose you.

Don't think I can get it wet? I told you

Come and let the Twist rain down on you[Chorus: x2]I'm callin ya daddy (daddy)

Can you be my daddy (daddy)

I need a daddy (daddy)

Won't you be my daddy (daddy)

Songwriters

Lindley, Samuel C / Lockhart, Erika S / Saffold, Quintin D / Mitchell, Carl TerrellPublished by

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