Rake it up – Yo Gotti feat. Nicki Minaj lyrics

Lyrics Yo Gotti – Rake it up

I tell all my ho*s: rake it up
Break it down, bag it up
f*ck it up, f*ck it up (f*ck it up, f*ck it up)
Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up)
Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up, rake it up)
Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up) (x2)

I made love to a stripper (stripper) first I had to tip her (phrrr)
20 thousand ones (woo) she said I’m that nigga (I am)
I said, “I’m that nigga, b***h, I already know it” (I know it)
I come with bad weather (ksh) they say I’m a storm (ayy)
VVS’s in my charm, that’s a Roc-A-Fella chain
I was sendin’ bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame
I’m in Phillipe Chow (what?) I got a Patek on (okay)
Got a stripper with me, she picked up the check, holme (phrrr)
She gon’ f*ck it up, f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
She don’t need make-up (make-up)
She gon’ rake it up, rake it up (rake it up)
She gon’ tell a nigga pay up (pay up)
She said pay for the pus*y, pay for the pus*y (pay)
Wait for the pus*y, wait for the pus*y (wait)
Asked God to forgive me (why?)
‘Cause I prayed for the pus*y, prayed for the pus*y..

I tell all my ho*s: rake it up
Break it down, bag it up
f*ck it up, f*ck it up (f*ck it up, f*ck it up)
Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up)
Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up, rake it up)
Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up) (x2)

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 b***h but she mixed with China
Real thick vagina, smuggle bricks to China (woo)
I tell all my niggas (yo) cut the check (cut the check)
Buss it down, turn your goofy down (down) pound
I’ma do splits on it, yes, splits on it (splits)
I’m a bad b***h, I’ma throw fits on it (fits)
I’ma bust it open! I’ma go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz)
I don’t date honey (no) cookie on tsunami (oh)
All my niggas wife me once they get that good punani (oh)
I think he need a Bonnie, I might just let him find me
Never trust a big butt and a smile, 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 ho*s (what?) rake it uuup
Break it down, bag it up (bag it up, bag 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)
f*ck it up, f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
Rake it up, rake it up (rake it uuup) (x2)

Well, I’m the dough boy, the one they talkin’ about
All these gossipin’ a*s 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 (beitch) and ya b***h should expose you
All that pillow talkin’, nigga, that’s what the ho*s do
You a (beitch) word to my nigga $hort versuri-lyrics.info
We won’t never write no statement, we ain’t showin’ up in court
(Beitch) 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 (rumors) we don’t don’t pay no shooters
You a little bitty b***h, you should work at Hooters (yeah)
You a old hater, you a f*ckin’ cougar
You a (beitch) and he a (beitch) and y’all like twin sisters
Respect ya hustle, get ya money baby, win with us
Ya boyfriend actin’ like a (beitch) then why you still with him?

I tell all my ho*s (what?) rake it uuup
Break it down, bag it up (bag it up, bag 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)
f*ck it up, f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
Rake it uuup, rake it up (rake it uppp) (x2)
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