[Intro] [heavy bouncy latin-infused trap beat, tropical steel drums, hypnotic repeating marimba loop, deep rolling 808s] (Thunder) (Thunder) (Thunder) (Let it hit) [Verse 1] [sharp, rhythmic, ultra-catchy repetitive cadence, sultry and hypnotic] Drop it, drop it, drop it, watch it drop down low Riding on the rhythm, yeah you know I set the tone Beat go boom, boom, boom inside the chest Arching my back, yeah, I'm putting 'em to test Lightning in my step, thunder in the bass Sitting on top while you running out of space No time for the chatter, no time for the fake He eating what my mama made while they watching what I make Slurping on it like Minute Maid, coming for a taste Arching his toes, yeah he loving how I pace Licking up the dripping, yeah he greedy for the spot Taking every inch while I'm hitting every drop [Chorus] [huge, incredibly catchy, rhythmic earworm hook with chanting crowd vocals] Thunder, thunder, hear the thunder drop! Moving to the rhythm and it just won't stop! Banging on the drums, keep the pace going fast! Leaving everybody running in the middle of the dash! Hit 'em with the thunder, hit 'em with the bass! Got the whole club shaking, smiling in my face! (Thunder!) (Thunder!) [Verse 2] [fast, playful, bouncy chant flow] Shake it, shake it, shake it, got the fire in my core Sliding down low till he begging for some more Riding on the dick, yeah he taking up the proof Bass hitting heavy while I'm raising up the roof Sweating on my thighs, rolling back his eyes Too hot to handle, wet enough to rise Spitting on the tip, make it slide right in Doing all the things that your favorite call a sin [Chorus] [infectious, high-energy rhythm] Thunder, thunder, hear the thunder drop! Moving to the rhythm and it just won't stop! Banging on the drums, keep the pace going fast! Leaving everybody running in the middle of the dash! Hit 'em with the thunder, hit 'em with the bass! Got the whole club shaking, smiling in my face! [Verse 3] [relentless, driving, repeating rhythmic flow] Clap it, clap it, clap it, watch it clap, watch it glow Bent over backwards as he hitting it below Slapping like the thunder, yeah he hitting from the back Cheeks going crazy, hear 'em clapping on the track Gripping on the waist, keeping up the pace Ass shaking heavy, making waves all in the place Feel it in my tum, deep inside the walls Making sure it echoes every time a heavy stroke falls Slipped in the wetness, I’m making a splash Ass hitting hard, yeah he making it dash [Breakdown] [beat strips back to a hypnotic, repetitive 4-on-the-floor sub-bass pulse and chanting vocals] (Drop it down... drop it down...) (Watch the cheeks roll round and round...) (Drop it down... drop it down...) (Make him hit it to the sound...) [sub-bass builds up with rapid-fire snare rolls] (Ready? One, two, three—) (Hit it!) [Chorus] [full instrumentation explodes back in with maximum infectious energy] Thunder, thunder, hear the thunder drop! Moving to the rhythm and it just won't stop! Banging on the drums, keep the pace going fast! Leaving everybody running in the middle of the dash! Hit 'em with the thunder, hit 'em with the bass! Got the whole club shaking, smiling in my face! [Outro] [tropical drums looping on a hypnotic repeating rhythm, fading out] (Thunder, thunder...) (Let it roll) (Keep it clapping) (Done) [silence]
