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Versuri Yo Gotti, Mike WiLL Made-It – Rake It Up ft. Nicki Minaj Lyrics

Versuri Rake It Up Lyrics:

EarDrummers
Awsh*t this the strip club anthemsh*t n*ggash*t what’s up?
Young Money
Yeahsh*t me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back
Them AMG 63’s
Mike WiLL Made-Itsh*t n*gga

I tell all my hoes: rake it up
Break it downsh*t bag it up
F*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t back it upsh*t back it up
Rake it upsh*t rake it upsh*t back it upsh*t back it up
I tell all my hoes: rake it up (what?)
Break it downsh*t bag it up (bag it up)
F*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
F*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t rake it upsh*t rake it up (f*ck it upsh*t rake it up)

I made love to a stripper (stripper)sh*t first I had to tip her (phrrr)
20 thousand onessh*t (woo) she said I’m that n*gga (I am)
I said I’m that n*ggash*t b*tchsh*t I already know it (I know it)
I come with bad weathersh*t (ksh) they say I’m a storm (ayy)
VVS in my chumsh*t that’s a Roc-A-Fella chain
I was sendin’ bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame
I’m a Phillipe Chowsh*t (what?) I got a Patek on (okay)
Got a stripper with mesh*t she pick up the checksh*t home (phrrr)
She gon’ f*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t she don’t need makeup (makeup)
She gon’ rake it upsh*t rake it up until a n*gga pay up (pay up)
She said pay for the pussysh*t pay for the pussy (pay)sh*t wait for the pussysh*t wait for the pussy (wait)
Ask God to forgive me (why) ’cause I pray for the pussysh*t pray for the pussy

I tell all my hoes: rake it up
Break it downsh*t bag it up
F*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t back it upsh*t back it up
Rake it upsh*t rake it upsh*t back it upsh*t back it up
I tell all my hoes: rake it up (what?)
Break it downsh*t bag it up
F*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
F*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t rake it upsh*t rake it up (f*ck it upsh*t rake it up)
Yosh*t yo

Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
Bought the Wraithsh*t the Chinash*t just to race in China
Lil’ bad Trini b*tch but she mixed with China
Real thick vaginash*t smuggle bricks to China (woo)
I tell all my n*ggassh*t (yo) cut the check (cut the check)
Buss it downsh*t turn your goofy downsh*t (down) pound
I’ma do splits on itsh*t yessh*t splits on itsh*t (splits) I’m a bad b*tchsh*t I’ma throw fits on it (fits)
I’ma bust it opensh*t I’ma go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz)
I don’t date honeysh*t (no?) cookie on tsunami (oh)
All my n*ggas wife me once they get that good punani (oh)
I think he need a Bonniesh*t I might just let him find me
Never trust a big butt and a smilesh*t word to Ronnie
Re-rep Queens like Supremesh*t ask Webb and Nitti
Ask Bimmy and Joesh*t n*gga run me my dough
Wr-wrist game is freezin’ like it wait in the cold
Nickname is Nicki but my name ain’t Nicole (grrr)

I tell all my hoes: rake it up
Break it downsh*t bag it up
F*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t back it upsh*t back it up
Rake it upsh*t rake it upsh*t back it upsh*t back it up
I tell all my hoes: rake it up (what?)
Break it downsh*t bag it up
F*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
F*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t rake it upsh*t rake it up (f*ck it upsh*t rake it up)

Wellsh*t I’m the dough boysh*t the one they talkin’ about
All these gossipin’ ass n*ggas got my name in they mouth
I know the bad b*tches but know n*ggas who b*tches too
They should bleed once a month ’cause that’s what these b*tches do
You a b*tch and ya b*tch should expose you
All that pillow talkin’sh*t n*ggash*t that’s what the hoes do
You a b*tchsh*t word to my n*ggash*t Short
We won’t never write no statementsh*t we ain’t showin’ up in court
B*tchsh*t we don’t do no gossipin’sh*t we don’t do no arguin’
We don’t beef on social sitessh*t we just hit our target
We don’t do no rumorssh*t we don’t don’t pay no shooters (rumorssh*t brrr)
You a little bitty b*tchsh*t you should work at Hooters (yo)
You a old hatersh*t you a f*ckin’ cougar
You a b*tch and he a b*tch and y’all like twin sisters
Respect ya hustlesh*t get ya moneysh*t babysh*t win with us
Ya boyfriend actin’ like a b*tch then why you still with him?

I tell all my hoes: rake it up
Break it downsh*t bag it up
F*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t back it upsh*t back it up
Rake it upsh*t rake it upsh*t back it upsh*t back it up
I tell all my hoes: rake it up (what?)
Break it downsh*t bag it up
F*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
F*ck it upsh*t f*ck it upsh*t rake it upsh*t rake it up (f*ck it upsh*t rake it up)

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