Lyrics “Rake It Up” – Yo Gotti, Mike WiLL Made-It and Nicki Minaj
Aw, this the strip club anthem, ni*ga, what’s up..
Young Money
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back
Them AMG 63’s
Mike WiLL Made-It, ni*ga
I tell all my hoes.. rake it up
Break it down, back it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes.. rake it up
Break it down, back it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, rake it up, rake it up
I made love to a stripper, first I had to tip her
20 thousand ones, she said I’m that ni*ga
I said I’m that ni*ga, bi*ch, I already know it
I come with bad weather, they say I’m a storm
VVS in my chum, that’s a Roc-A-Fella chain
I was sending bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame
I’m a Phillipe Chow, I got a Patek on
Got a stripper with me she pick up the check, home
She gon’ f*ck it up, f*ck it up, she don’t need makeup
She gon’ rake it up, rake it up until a ni*ga pay up
She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy , wait for the pussy, wait for the pussy
Ask God to forgive me ’cause I pray for the pussy, pray for the pussy
I tell all my hoes.. rake it up
Break it down, back it up
f*ck it up, f*ck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes.. rake it up
Break it down, back it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, rake it up, rake it up
Yo, yo
Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
Brought the Wraith to China just to race in China
Lil’ bad trini bi*ch but she mixed with China
Real thick vagina, smuggle bricks to China
I tell all my ni*gas, cut the check
Buss it down, turn your goofy down, pound
I’ma do splits on it, yes, splits on it, I’m a bad bi*ch, I’ma throw fits on it
I’ma bust it open, I’ma go stupid and be a ditz on it
I don’t date honey, (no..) cookie on tsunami
All my ni*gas wife me once they get that good punani
I think he need the panty, I might just let him find me
Never trust a big butt and a smile, word to Ronnie
Rep Queens like Supreme, ask Web and Nitty
Ask Bimmy and Joe, ni*ga run me my dough
Wrist game is freezing like it wait in the cold
Nickname is Nicki but my name ain’t Nicole
I tell all my hoes.. rake it up
Break it down, back it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes.. rake it up
Break it down, back it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, rake it up, rake it up
Well, I’m the dough boy, the one they talking about
All these gossiping ass ni*gas got my name in they mouth
I know the bad bi*ches but know ni*gas who bi*ches too
They should bleed once a month ’cause that’s what these bi*ches do
You a bi*ch and ya bi*ch should expose you
All that pillow talking ni*ga that’s what the hoes do
You a bi*ch, word to my ni*ga, short
We won’t never write no statement, we ain’t showing up in court
We don’t do no gossiping, we don’t do no arguing
We don’t beef on social sites, we just hit our target
We don’t do no rumors, we don’t don’t pay no shooters
You a little bitty bi*ch, you should work at Hooters
You a old hater, you a f*cking cougar
You a bi*ch and he a bi*ch and y’all like twin sisters
Respect ya hustle, get ya money, baby, win with us
Ya boyfriend acting like a bi*ch then why you still with him
I tell all my hoes.. rake it up
Break it down, back it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes.. rake it up
Break it down, back it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, rake it up, rake it up…
