Yo Gotti feat. Kodak Black – Weatherman Lyrics

Yo Gotti feat. Kodak Black – Weatherman Lyrics

(Chorus – Kodak Black)
So much cheese on that cover man
We just hit a lick for 10 bands
But now I need 100 grand
Got cookie like the gingerbread man
All these hunneds on my rubber bands
Shut up, you’re irrelevant
Make it rain, call me thunder man
Damn it, where the weatherman at?

(Verse 1 – Yo Gotti)
Trap money, made my mark
250 in my pocket, I can buy a rari
I’m young, black and rich, I know I’m a target
If I put my hands up, they gon shoot regardless
I just bought my sister that new Benz
This money turn your enemies to friends
Lil bi**h tryna chop me for the pu**y
So I would never fuck that hoe again
Audemaur, nig, been a star, just bought another car
I been selling bricks, so white Adidas would have to charge
Cocaine had a ni**a far, all my dogs know who they are
All my plugs gon bring they pack, all my hoes gon play they part
I’m the weather man, whatever man
Make it rain, make it snow, tell a hoe
I’ma change her
Like f**k her then tell her she gotta go
They like Gotti, where the forecast at?
I predict a lot of snow coming in, with a little Kodak

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(Chorus – Kodak Black)
So much cheese on that cover man
We just hit a lick for 10 bands
But now I need 100 grand
Got cookie like the gingerbread man
All these hunneds on my rubber bands
Shut up, you’re irrelevant
Make it rain, call me thunder man
Damn it, where the weatherman at?

(Verse 2 – Kodak Black)
You run up, I’m gon bust you then ask
That Kodak, he got so much damn swag
You always out your lane, your pants sag
Lil boy, you need to go to damn class
I just bought my mom a Louis handbag
I just run a target for 10 bands
Lil ni**as getting all the damn cash
So that why all you ni**as getting mad
No government a ni**a can’t cheat
I was in the trap since elementary
20 caps, can call me Ali
Might take another trip to Larry
50 bi**h, look at your damn feet
He come behind me on the banshee
Did I tell you what I hit for 10 G?
Me and Jackboy like Ed and Eddy

(Chorus – Kodak Black)
So much cheese on that cover man
We just hit a lick for 10 bands
But now I need 100 grand
Got cookie like the gingerbread man
All these hunneds on my rubber bands
Shut up, you’re irrelevant
Make it rain, call me thunder man
Damn it, where the weatherman at?

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