Pop Smoke – Make It Rain (ft. Rowdy Rebel) (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

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Pop Smoke Make It Rain

We’re just as disappointed as you are that we all weren’t able to receive Pop Smoke’s posthumous album today (June 12) as expected, but we’re excited about the release of his single “Make It Rain.” It was just a few days after Valentine’s Day earlier this year when Pop Smoke tragically lost his life during what’s touted as being a home invasion, and while fans worldwide await more news about his case, they also celebrate his life through his music.

On “Make It Rain,” Pop Smoke is joined by Rowdy Rebel to round out the track. While we enjoy this one on repeat, Universal Music Group executive Steven Victor shares on Instagram that we can expect to receive Pop Smoke’s next project in July. “Music is the tool of revolution. We have been watching, along with the rest of the world, as long overdue change starts to take root,” Victor penned in a caption on IG. “We have seen Pop’s music become the soundtrack of the moment, unifying the masses.

Pop Smoke – Make It Rain (ft. Rowdy Rebel) (prod. Yamaica)

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Lyrics

[Intro: Dread Woo & Pop Smoke]
Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck, nigga?
Fuck is wrong with niggas?
Niggas don’t really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)
Niggas really be fuckin’ broke, nigga
09 to the fuckin’ Swish, nigga
We see niggas in traffic, nigga
Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah
Suck my dick, nigga
To all the fuckin’ opps (They know the vibes, nigga)
You know what’s up, nigga, gang (Don’t fuck around)
(Woo), look

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)
I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)

[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke]
I can’t fuck with these niggas, they not a hundred (Nah)
Trap phone keep jumpin’ (Uh)
Until the fiends don’t want it (Want it)
Tell Drell keep drummin’ (Drummin’)
Tell Dread keep dumpin’ (Grrt)
Run, Ricky, he runnin’ (Grrt), run, Ricky, he runnin’, look (Woo)
Gas in the air (Uh), 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 (Uh)
Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer

[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
Look, ain’t no apology
These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)
Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)
Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)
Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)
Nigga, what’s the commotion? (‘Motion)
Put the guns in a holster (Uh)
‘Til they smokin’ with the soldiers (Woo)
Then I’m back in the deep end (Uh)
Trap, trap all season (Season)
Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)
Niggas mad ’cause I’m eatin’ (Eatin’)
And I’m in the flossy (Flossy)
Where we stay reckless
Twenty-five on the left wrist (Uh)
Spent twenty-five on the necklace (I see it)
Have your mama like, “Woah, there go Pop Smoke” (Let’s get it)
Know the opps can’t stand me (Woo)
Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)
Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)
Hoodie on, duckin’ cameras (Cameras)
If my opps in the foreign (Uh)
Then we shootin’ up the Phantom (Grrt)
Know I’m outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)
And I’m on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)
Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)
Amiri for the jeans (I’m talkin’ my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)
I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)

[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke]
I can’t fuck with these niggas, they not a hundred (Nah)
Trap phone keep jumpin’ (Jumpin’)
Until the fiends don’t want it (Want it)
Tell Drell keep drummin’
Tell Dread keep dumpin’
Run, Ricky, he runnin’, run, Ricky, he runnin’, 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 in the pointer (Rose gold)

[Interlude]
Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)

[Verse 2: Rowdy Rebel]
I got the call behind the wall that it’s still lit, then fuck it
I’m already gon’ up it
My niggas ain’t talkin’, they dumpin’
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 and flushed it
Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven’t seen nothin’ (Where he at?)
My chain hang, don’t tuck it, I touch down, I’m bustin’
Tell the label I need five M’s, if not, I ain’t signing nothin’
‘Cause I’m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion
And niggas saying that it’s lit, real shit, it’s nothin’
‘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
Baow, we make it rain on whoever
(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)
I make it rain on whoever (Uh)
I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)
Bitch, I’m a dog, a blue devil
I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)