Rain on Ya Parade - Thouxanbanfauni

I’m big band

You lil' band

Lil' bitch

Big guap, big stack, big rack

(Shouts out Bans and them)

Rain on your parade

Bills in the air we just throw them thangs

If it’s something in the air, bring your oxygen tank

If we gassing in the air, bring your oxygen tank

The word to your bogus, I notice

Like mustard, lame ain’t show biz

Like this shit in your throat, bitch I know this

And I call her lil' poke, 'cause she poking

And I don’t fear anything

Bitch, if anything loathing

And the gas tank just soaking

And the gasoline just soak in

Ain’t seen sunshine in a minute

Cause the gas block it from the smoking

We vampires anyway can’t get love let this smoke in

Tryna fit in bitch, stop it right now all of that cloaking

And she love karaoke

I’ma hit her with hadoki

Yeah, I get it popping

Yeah, I get it jumping

She say everyday Wednesday

She say everyday hump day

Counting all that guap

Tuesday to Tuesday

First to the first

Lil' bitch wanna call me Yusuke

Fat ass she pretty

But she so useless

Bitch tried to seduce me

Lil' ho so clueless

Got a spirit gun, I’ma use it

Bought a milf bitch some Pumas

And the bitch got more brain

Then a Goddamn brain tumor

Sorry I’m late lil' bitch, no

I could of pulled up sooner

Smashed a thot, then leave a thot

That same hoe spread rumors

Rain on your parade

Bills in the air we just throw them thangs

If it’s something in the air, bring your oxygen tank

If we gassing in the air, bring your oxygen tank

Rain on your parade

Bills in the air we just throw them thangs

If it’s something in the air, bring your oxygen tank

If we gassing in the air, bring your oxygen tank

The word to your bogus, I notice

Like mustard, lame niggas ain’t show biz

Like this shit in your throat, bitch I know this

And I call her lil' poke, 'cause she poking

And I don’t feel anything

Bitch, if anything loathing

And the gas tank just soaking

And the gasoline just soak in

Ain’t seen sunshine in a minute

Cause the gas block it from the smoking

We vampires anyway can’t get love let this smoke in

Tryna fit in bitch, stop it right now all of that cloaking

Stop it right now all of that cloaking

And she love karaoke

I’ma hit her with hadoki