Money Showers Lyrics

Money Showers Lyrics

Joe Crack, Remy Ma
This is Dolla Sign, oh ya
Understand, they gotta understand a nigga
Got her on the town
Every time I’m in your city, make ’em understand
You know how this sh*t gon’ blow up whenever I’m in town
Whenever I’m in town
Yeah, understand, they gotta understand a nigga
Got her on the town
Every time I’m in your city, make ’em understand
You know how this sh*t gon’ blow up whenever I’m in town
Whenever I’m in town
Money showers, rain, rain, rain, rain
Whole lotta money showers, rain, rain, rain, rain
10 bands for the prettiest b**ch
No hands if you really the sh*t
My nigga pretty new drop the music, he got something to say
Got her staring at the pole like election day
I make it rain on them hoes, I got that Amber vision
We in the back of the Rolls, her and Blac Chyna kissing
Give me a slice of the cake, I made it shower with dough
That’s a whole lotta bread, you know it had to be Joe
Cathedral ceilings in the crib, got sinners in it
I had b**ches eating pussy like it’s dinner in it
No lie, see everything Gucci, we steady mobbing
Who else could turn a stripper into Tonya Harding?
Understand, they gotta understand a nigga
Got her on the town
Every time I’m in your city, make ’em understand
You know how this sh*t gon’ blow up whenever I’m in town
Whenever I’m in town
Yeah, understand, they gotta understand a nigga
Got her on the town
Every time I’m in your city, make ’em understand
You know how this sh*t gon’ blow up whenever I’m in town
Whenever I’m in town
Money showers, rain, rain, rain, rain
Whole lotta money showers, rain, rain, rain, rain
See you gotta understand I’m bad enough to take your husband
b**ch I f**k your man then give him back when I’m done, ugh
Front of my pussy on the back of his tongue
I ain’t had love for a nigga since what happened to Pun
So if he f**k around and I don’t happen to cum
Nigga you can be my ex, that’s where I’m from
Man these funny style b**ches, I be laughing at them
Hoes be grabbing his dick, I be grabbing his gun
Walking out the court, thumbs up, Jon Gotti
On my ’93 Biggie sh*t, bullsh*t and party
b**ch claiming she the queen, what? Not hardly
Who the f**k gave you your crown b**ch? Steve Harvey?
Understand, they gotta understand a nigga
Got her on the town
Every time I’m in your city, make ’em understand
You know how this sh*t gon’ blow up whenever I’m in town
Whenever I’m in town
Yeah, understand, they gotta understand a nigga
Got her on the town
Every time I’m in your city, make ’em understand
You know how this sh*t gon’ blow up whenever I’m in town
Whenever I’m in town
Money showers, rain, rain, rain, rain
Whole lotta money showers, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain
(Why don’t all the ?)
(But why don’t all the treat her?)
(Why?)
But I like honesty what have I done to you?