Rake It Up (explicit)
• • • • Ah, this the
strip club anthem
nigga, what's up
Young Money
Yeah, me and Mike
WiLL pull up to
AOD back to back
Them AMG sixty three's
I tell all my hoes
rake it up
Break it down
bag it up
F**k it up, f**k 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
bag it up
F**k it up, f**k it up
F**k it up, f**k it up
F**k it up, f**k it up
Rake it up, rake it up
I made love
to a stripper
first I had to tip her
Twenty thousand ones
she said I'm that nigga
I said, I'm that nigga
bitch, I already know it
I come with bad weather
they say I'm a storm
VVS's in my charm
that's a RocAFella chain
I was sendin' bricks
to Harlem back when
Jay was still with Dame
I'm in Phillipe Chow
I got a Patek on
Got a stripper with me
she picked up
the check, holme
She gon' f**k it up
f**k it up
She don't need make up
She gon' rake it up
rake it up
She gon' tell a
nigga pay up
She said pay
for the puss'
pay for the pussy
Wait for the puss'
Wait for the pussy
Asked God to forgive me
'cause I prayed
for the pussy
prayed for the puss'
I tell all my hoes
rake it up
Break it down
bag it up
F**k it up, f**k 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
bag it up
F**k it up, f**k it up
F**k it up, f**k it up
F**k it up, f**k 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
Little bad Trini bitch
but she mixed with China
Real thick vagina
smuggle bricks to China
I tell all my niggas
cut the check
Buss it down
turn your
goofy down, pound
I'mma do splits on it
Yes, splits on it
I'm a bad bitch
I'mma throw fits on it
I'mma bust it open
I'mma go stupid
and be a ditz on it
I don't date honey
cookie on tsunami
All my niggas wife
me once they get
that good punani
I think he need a Bonnie
I might just let
him find me
Never trust a big
butt and a smile
yeah, word to Ronnie
Re, rep Queens
like Supreme
ask Webb and Nitti
A, ask Bimmy and Joe
nigga run me my dough
Wr, wrist game is
freezin' 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
bag it up
F**k it up, f**k 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
bag it up
F**k it up, f**k it up
F**k it up, f**k it up
F**k it up, f**k it up
Rake it up, rake it up
Well, I'm the dough boy
the one they
talkin' about
All these gossipin'
ass niggas got my
name in they mouth
I know the bad bitches
but know niggas
who bitches too
They should bleed
once a month
'cause that's what
these bitches do
You a bitch and ya
bitch should expose you
All that pillow talkin'
nigga, that's what
the hoes do
You a bitch
word to my nigga $hort
We won't never
write no statement
we ain't showin'
up in court
We don't do
no gossipin'
We don't do no arguin'
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 bitch
you should work
at Hooters
You a old hater
you a f**kin' cougar
You a bitch
and he a bitch
and y'all like
twin sisters
Respect ya hustle
get ya money, baby
win with us
Ya boyfriend actin'
like a bitch
then why you
still with him
All my hoes
rake it up
Break it down
bag it up
F**k it up, f**k 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
bag it up
F**k it up, f**k it up
F**k it up, f**k it up
F**k it up, f**k it up
Rake it up, rake it up
