歌手:
2017 Billboard Masters
专辑:
《Rake It Up - Tribute to Yo Gotti and Mike Will Made-It and Nicki Minaj》 作词 : 2017 Billboard Masters
作曲 : 2017 Billboard Masters
Written by:Too Short/Yo Gotti/Nicki Minaj/Mike WiLL Made-It
4Under Cover -Rake It Up(Clean)(Clean)
Yo Gotti/Nicki Minaj :
Eardrummers
Aw this the strip club anthem ni**a 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**a
Yo Gotti :
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
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
I tell all my hoes what rake it up
Break it down bag it up bag it up 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
F**k it up f**k it up f**k it up
Rake it up rake it up rake it up
I made love to a stripper stripper first I had to tip her phrrr
Twenty thousand ones woo she said I'm that ni**a I am
I said I'm that ni**a b**ch 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 homes phrrr
She gon'f**k it up f**k it up f**k 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 ni**a pay up pay up
She said pay for the p**sy pay for the p**sy pay
Wait for the p**sy wait for the p**sy wait
Asked god to forgive me why
'Cause I prayed for the p**sy prayed for the p**sy
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
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
I tell all my hoes what rake it up
Break it down bag it up bag it up 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
F**k it up f**k it up f**k it up
Rake it up rake it up rake it up
Nicki Minaj :
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**ch 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**ch 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 ni**a 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
Yo Gotti :
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
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
I tell all my hoes what rake it up
Break it down bag it up bag it up 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
F**k it up f**k it up f**k it up
Rake it up rake it up rake it up
Yo Gotti/Too Short :
Well I'm the doughboy the one they talkin'about
All these gossipin'a**niggas got my name in they mouth
I know the bad b**ches but know niggas who b**ches too
They should bleed once a month 'cause that's what these b**ches do
You a beitch and ya b**ch should expose you
All that pillow talkin'ni**a that's what the hoes do
You a beitch word to my ni**a Short
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 pay no shooters brrr
You a little bitty b**ch you should work at hooters yeah
You a old hater you a f**kin'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
Yo Gotti :
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
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
I tell all my hoes what rake it up
Break it down bag it up bag it up 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
F**k it up f**k it up f**k it up
Rake it up rake it up rake it up