This is a song about "Haters and making it rain"

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

And make you live in the rain

So we can live again

Because i dont make it rain,i will take your brains and make a pavement stain

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

Rawest practice and making

Disaster and pain. spit fire like it's rain

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

And of course on my parade it should fucking rain

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

I live my life in tha fast lane

Throwing money up and making it rain/