
Johnny 215 – RainySunny Lyrics
Artist: Johnny 215
Song: RainySunny
It’s rainy outside
It’s not sunny
Gotta get the racks right now
Gotta get money
n#gg#s be hatin
Even your homie
Bad #ss b#tch wanna f#ck
On Me
I spend all them bands, run it up over again
I can’t hang with these n#gg#s at all, they not mans
Might pour up wock cause I got a cough, Imma feel like Kan
Most of these n#gg#s dickeaters, yea they be the fans
I don’t know what to do
Can’t hang with you
You a opp, you a opp
Run up on me
Boom Boom
Yea I be f#ckin that b#tch in the room
All of my n#gg#s, you know that they goons
.40s gon pop n#gg#s like balloons
.40s gon clear the whole f#ckin room
Yea I got my nina
Yea that’s my lil baby
She goin crazy
And she better than .380s
She said, “Johnny, do you want me?”
I said, “I don’t know, maybe”
They said, “Can you f#ckin slide?”
I said, “I don’t know, I’m lazy”
Yea Ohh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yeaaaa Ohhhh
I count that dough, that sh#t in my hand
f#ckin that b#tch, she was a fan
f#ckin that b#tch, pass to my friend
f#ck that sh#t, free Swerv out the can
I’m on my grind, that’s the reason they mad
Walk in the store and I’m poppin the tag
I’m too busy chasin motherf#ckin bags
I f#cked on your b#tch cause she sat on my lap
Yea ohh, I don’t give a f#ck
I just wanna get them bucks
I’m tryna pull up, Bentley truck
Get them racks, it’s a must
f#ck ya hoe (f#ck ya hoe)
f#ck ya mom (f#ck ya mom)
f#ck ya hoe (f#ck ya hoe)
f#ck ya mom (f#ck ya mom)
f#ck ya hoe (f#ck ya thot)
f#ck ya mom (f#ck ya thot)
f#ck ya hoe (f#ck ya thot)
f#ck ya mom (f#ck ya mom)
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From the album:
Bits & Bytes, Vol. 215
Release Year: 2020