Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pop Smoke
Pop Smoke
Vocals
Rowdy Rebel
Rowdy Rebel
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alyamani Ouadah
Alyamani Ouadah
Songwriter
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Songwriter
Chad Marshall
Chad Marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yamaica
Yamaica
Producer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer
Sage Skofield
Sage Skofield
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Sean Solymar
Sean Solymar
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rose Adams
Rose Adams
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Corey Nutile
Corey Nutile
Recording Engineer
50 Cent
50 Cent
Executive Producer
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Executive Producer
Rico Beats
Rico Beats
Executive Producer
Steven Victor
Steven Victor
Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Dread Woo, ****, the fuck, ****?
Fuck is wrong with ****?
**** don't really be on shit
Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby
**** really be fuckin' broke, ****
09 to the fuckin' Swish, ****
We see **** in traffic, ****
The Ricky run, ****, let's get it
Suck my dick, ****
To all the fuckin' opps
They know the vibes, ****, don't fuck around
You know what's up, ****, gang
Woo
[Chorus]
Look, I make it rain on whoever
I make it rain that woo weather
Bitch, I'm a dog, a Blue Devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner
I make it rain on whoever
I make it rain that woo weather
Bitch, I'm a dog, a Blue Devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner
[PostChorus]
I can't fuck with these ****, they not a hunnid (Nah)
Trap phone keep jumpin'
Until the fiends don't want it
Tell Dread keep drummin'
Tell Trey keep dumpin'
Run Ricky, he running
Run Ricky, he running, look
Gas in the air
You can smell the aroma
Bet I change up the motion
Pop Smoke in the Rover
Pop Smoke run 'em over
Big wheel in the ocean
Everything icy
Three carats and a pointer
[Verse 1]
Look, ain't no apology, these **** doubted me, I keep a pole tucked
Run up, catch a cold cut
Put his head on his shoulder
Got the guns in the sofa
****, what's the commotion?
Put the guns in a holster
Till they smokin' with the soldiers
Then I'm back in the deep end
Trap, trap all season
Trap open on the weekends
**** mad 'cause I'm eatin'
And I'm in the floor seat
Where we stay reckless
Twenty-five on the left wrist
Spent twenty-five on the necklace
Have ya momma like, "Woah
There go Pop Smoke"
Know the opps can't stand me
Rolls Royce, no Camry
Or skirt off in a Panny
Hoodie on, ducking cameras
If my opps in the foreign
Then we shooting up the Phantom
Know I'm outside
And I keep a pole
And I'm on the roads
30K a show
Get it in-between
Get it any means
Amiri for the jeans
Let a **** run
[Chorus]
I make it rain on whoever
I make it rain that woo weather
Bitch, I'm a dog, a Blue Devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner
I make it rain on whoever
I make it rain that woo weather
Bitch, I'm a dog, a Blue Devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner
[PostChorus]
I can't fuck with these ****, they not a hunnid
Trap phone keep jumpin'
Until the fiends don't want it
Tell Dread keep drummin'
Tell Trey keep dumpin'
Run Ricky, he running
Run Ricky, he running
Gas in the air
You can smell the aroma
Bet I change up the motion
Pop Smoke in the rover
Pop Smoke run 'em over
Big wheel in the ocean
Everything icy
Three carats and a pointer
[Bridge]
Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from
Rowdy baby, bitch
[Verse 2]
I got the call behind the border, this so lit too, fuck it
I'm already going up it
My **** ain't shooken, they dumping
I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I "Touch It"
Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse, I flushed it
Why a **** still bluffing? I still haven't seen nothin'
My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bussin'
Tell the label I need five Ms, if not, I ain't feeling nothing
'Cause I'm on a plane with a Russian, getting head, concussion
And **** saying that it's lit, well shit, it's nothing
'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin lit, stuntin'
Ball out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never
Go and grab your umbrella 'cause we make it rain on whoever
We make it rain on whoever
[Chorus]
Look, I make it rain on whoever
I make it rain that woo weather
Bitch, I'm a dog, a Blue Devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner
I make it rain on whoever
I make it rain that woo weather
Bitch, I'm a dog, a Blue Devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner
Written by: Alyamani Ouadah, Bashar Barakah Jackson, Chad Marshall
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