​you can’t stop the rain.

[Intro]
You can't stop that rain
You can't stop the rain
You can't stop that rain
You can't stop the rain
You can't stop that rain
You can't stop that rain
You can't stop

[Chorus]
You can't, uh
You can't stop that rain (At all)
You can't stop that rain (At all)
You can't stop the rain (You can't, ZT)
You can't stop that (No chance)
You can't stop that rain
You can't, uh, uh
You can't stop that, uh (New Reign)

[Verse 1]
A nigga can't stop this rain (Never)
Niggas can't stop my gang, my lil' niggas can't stop sprayin' (They can't)
She ain't ever seen so many ace of spades, that lil' bitch can't stop shakin' (Uh)
Wine for me, girl, ain't you Jamaican? (My yout)
My bad, baby, it's Haitian?
Ooh, don't mind me, throw up them Z's and get naked
Mafia ties like Meech, ah (Meech)
She a treesha (Gang)
Mona Lisa, more like lil' Monique, ah
She say she a Libra, come catch these eggs like Easter, hmm
You know that she for them peoples
Pussy, it's finders, keepers (Keepers)
Don't waste my timе, bitch, don't lie, bitch, and don't whine, bitch
Them my only rulеs, wait, there's one more, you gotta ride dick
Yeah, ride, bitch
Wait your turn, maybe you get promoted from side bitch
Bitch, I'm too modest, I gotta pop shit, no first class, flew private
First things first, better swallow up every damn drop, you better not spit
I guess me and my niggas the pilots 'cause your bitch mouth is the cockpit
You can't stop this unless I go
"Manny, do you love me?" I'm like, "No"
I fee, then I fi, then I fo
No Sprite, she do coke
Take your bitch, no oath
Nigga don't get no bread, what that make him? Loaf
Bitch, put that shit in your throat (Esophagus)
Maybe in your jaw
I got hitmen who got prayer mats and be in mosques (On akh)
I got Jewish lawyers, they be at that synagogue (Jew)
I'm a Christian, but I'm one nigga you will not cross (Hallelujah)
Who the fuck let all these niggas in my fuckin' party?
Oh, that's gang and them, y'all was 'bout to get me started
Come on, bitch, sing along

[Chorus]
You can't stop the rain
You can't stop the rain
When it starts to fall
Your bitch is in my drawers

[Verse 2]
Like big Lamar
Come and get a fifty ball
New 50 Boyz with that fentanyl
Bitch, what you need? I'll get it off, uh
Where my crunch? No cinnamon
Your bitch face like my Cinnabon
Let's get it on
Bitch, sing this song

[Chorus]
You can't stop the rain
You can't stop the rain
When it starts to fall
Woah, woah