This is a song about "Thunderstorm"

That gal want me ride har

Thunderstorm while u are

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

All this lightning striking you like a thunderstorm,

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

Strike you as i brought in a thunderstorm

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

Fuck, instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones