
Let it Rain B.o.B & Scotty ATL (Ft. WurlD)
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[Intro: Wurld]
Clear your cloudy mind and
Let your rain drop, right, right
Do it to you
[Hook: Wurld]
Do it to you, do it to you
Clear your cloudy mind and
Let your rain drop, right
Do it to you, do it to you
Clear your cloudy mind and
Let your rain drop
Let it rain, let it rain (Let it rain down) x4
[Verse 1: Scotty ATL]
Caterpillar to a butterfly, girl your transforming
I'm trying to sneak you in my dorm and
I love it when you be performing
We both know this love is not normal
I think you the high cupid, watch you shoot me
My heart got an arrow in it, I'm embarrassed
You could be queen, come hop up in my chariot baby
Candy on 24's
They all think I rap and got plenty hoes
She know I love it, I'm bustin that cat from the back
She stand up on her tippy toes
Know my potential to let it rain
Change the forecast like the weatherman
I come through with a crispy stack of ones
Still rolling wood grain and leather man, yeah
Clear your cloudy mind and
Let your rain drop, right, right
Do it to you
[Hook: Wurld]
Do it to you, do it to you
Clear your cloudy mind and
Let your rain drop, right
Do it to you, do it to you
Clear your cloudy mind and
Let your rain drop
Let it rain, let it rain (Let it rain down) x4
[Verse 1: Scotty ATL]
Caterpillar to a butterfly, girl your transforming
I'm trying to sneak you in my dorm and
I love it when you be performing
We both know this love is not normal
I think you the high cupid, watch you shoot me
My heart got an arrow in it, I'm embarrassed
You could be queen, come hop up in my chariot baby
Candy on 24's
They all think I rap and got plenty hoes
She know I love it, I'm bustin that cat from the back
She stand up on her tippy toes
Know my potential to let it rain
Change the forecast like the weatherman
I come through with a crispy stack of ones
Still rolling wood grain and leather man, yeah
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