Rainy Dayz lyrics

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka]
I look like him, I talk like him
I dress like him, I smoke like him
Drive cars like him, f*ck ho's like him
f*ck n*gga's don't really like him
Ball hard, rock ice like him
Recruitin' goons, shoot good like him
Boosy n*gga, you ain't hood like him
Bad b*tches, I one night em'
My Yacht Master is iced out
Play with me, then it's lights out
Bad b*tch pull the pipe out
Bend over with that pus*y out
My side b*tch, she Persian
pus*y tight, like a virgin
Hair long [?] eyes curvin'
When we hit the mall, we splurgin'
Pulled off I'm spuring
5 star like Birdman
Since racks and Neiman Marcus, I'm ballin, Julius Erving
Bad Cadillac's and Suburbans, black Cadillac's and Suburbans
Through traffic they swervin'
Black tints and lerkin'

[Hook: ?]
No clouds, but I bring lightening
I'm just like him, that's why the crowd like him
Yeah that style, screamin by yourself
Phantom Ghost, frightening
You need to call a psychic
This sniper rifle shoot so long
If you ain't dead, n*gga hold on
This molly juice got me so gone
You say you're right, but you're so wrong
Just like him, I wanted to be, but that was so long
Shots fired, man down
(Paramedics said) Hold on