"Monsoon" lyrics
Berner & OhGeesy Lyrics
Bitch, I make it rain, bring the jacket out
You know I get to trapping, bring the packet out
Say the wrong thing, we gon' pack 'em out
Put him in a Backwood, roast out, aye
Bitch, I make it rain, bring the jacket out
You know I get to trapping, bring the packet out
Say the wrong thing, we gon' pack 'em out, aye
Put him in a Backwood, roast out, aye
Put him in a Backwood, we rolling up
Got a bitch in the back room, going up
Give my lil' nigga the Glock, 'cause he growing up
All the opps getting shot if they showing up
You don't know what's up, 'cause you ain't knowing us
Tryna see how many hoes fit in my tour bus
It's like fifty bitches, only four of us
The shit we about to do should be on porn hub
The shit we about to do should be on bang bros
Lame-ass niggas, I can't hang with those
Finna make a movie like HBO
If she ain't sucking dick, she gotta go
She don't wanna fuck, then she gotta leave
Only fuck on bad bitches that got long weave
Big body truck, long sleeve
Steady sucking dick, she got some strong knees
Bitch, I make it rain, bring the jacket out
You know I get to trapping, bring the packet out
Say the wrong thing, we gon' pack 'em out
Put him in a Backwood, roast out, aye
Bitch, I make it rain, bring the jacket out
You know I get to trapping, bring the packet out
Say the wrong thing, we gon' pack 'em out
Put him in a Backwood, roast out, aye
I make it rain like I sell ice cream
New Cadillac with the wide screen
VVS rocks like a high beam
Started moving bags when they called this shit like C.R.E.A.M.
I'm tryna blue bags everywhere
They turnt down, I don't see your shit anywhere
Designer clothes get left in the hotel
Tell the lil' model bitch I don't Zelle
I don't trick, I won't spend
I'm tryna fuck her and both friends
I move around the city like the cartel
Dope get burnt by hot shell
I'm tryna disappear in the winter time
Let me introduce you to a friend of mine
Geesy go ahead and make the weather change
I'm turnt up dropped a molly in the lemonade
Bitch, I make it rain, bring the jacket out
You know I get to trapping, bring the packet out
Say the wrong thing, we gon' pack 'em out
Put him in a Backwood, roast out, aye
Bitch, I make it rain, bring the jacket out
You know I get to trapping, bring the packet out
Say the wrong thing, we gon' pack 'em out
Put him in a Backwood, roast out, ay
You know I get to trapping, bring the packet out
Say the wrong thing, we gon' pack 'em out
Put him in a Backwood, roast out, aye
Bitch, I make it rain, bring the jacket out
You know I get to trapping, bring the packet out
Say the wrong thing, we gon' pack 'em out, aye
Put him in a Backwood, roast out, aye
Put him in a Backwood, we rolling up
Got a bitch in the back room, going up
Give my lil' nigga the Glock, 'cause he growing up
All the opps getting shot if they showing up
You don't know what's up, 'cause you ain't knowing us
Tryna see how many hoes fit in my tour bus
It's like fifty bitches, only four of us
The shit we about to do should be on porn hub
The shit we about to do should be on bang bros
Lame-ass niggas, I can't hang with those
Finna make a movie like HBO
If she ain't sucking dick, she gotta go
She don't wanna fuck, then she gotta leave
Only fuck on bad bitches that got long weave
Big body truck, long sleeve
Steady sucking dick, she got some strong knees
Bitch, I make it rain, bring the jacket out
You know I get to trapping, bring the packet out
Say the wrong thing, we gon' pack 'em out
Put him in a Backwood, roast out, aye
Bitch, I make it rain, bring the jacket out
You know I get to trapping, bring the packet out
Say the wrong thing, we gon' pack 'em out
Put him in a Backwood, roast out, aye
I make it rain like I sell ice cream
New Cadillac with the wide screen
VVS rocks like a high beam
Started moving bags when they called this shit like C.R.E.A.M.
I'm tryna blue bags everywhere
They turnt down, I don't see your shit anywhere
Designer clothes get left in the hotel
Tell the lil' model bitch I don't Zelle
I don't trick, I won't spend
I'm tryna fuck her and both friends
I move around the city like the cartel
Dope get burnt by hot shell
I'm tryna disappear in the winter time
Let me introduce you to a friend of mine
Geesy go ahead and make the weather change
I'm turnt up dropped a molly in the lemonade
Bitch, I make it rain, bring the jacket out
You know I get to trapping, bring the packet out
Say the wrong thing, we gon' pack 'em out
Put him in a Backwood, roast out, aye
Bitch, I make it rain, bring the jacket out
You know I get to trapping, bring the packet out
Say the wrong thing, we gon' pack 'em out
Put him in a Backwood, roast out, ay
