Smoking in the Rain lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
La-da-da-da
La-da-da, da-da
Yeah, uh

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
280ZX, Mercedes and 'Vettes
Celebrity guests, write heavy checks
Can't disclose it all, but know I'm about to ball
The f*ck out on y'all, money talk and diamonds speaking
Got your hoes tweaking, they big-upping the boss
Like she needed a reason to get lost in the evening
And take it off, she done it cause she want it
She was so womanly I called her mama, though she younger than me
She was only twenty when she come to me
I laced her with a lil' game, she gave me a lot of money
Though I never asked for a thing, higher than Saturn's rings
Living in the clouds before I stepped aboard the plane
Gourmet cheddar trays and champagne
Rolex presidential campaign
Critics hating that's a goddamn shame
They done Jim Morrison the same thing
Riders of the storm smoking in the rain, mane
[Outro: Curren$y]
Yeah
La-da-da, la-da
Yeah, la, da-da-da
Fell out with some n*ggas as I got richer
Lost my main b*tch as I got richer
She ain't dead, I just ain't f*cking with her