Luyện nghe bài hát Rake It Up

[Intro: Yo & Nicki Minaj]
Aw, this the strip club anthem, nigga, up?
Young
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD to back
Them AMG
Mike WiLL Made-It,

Yo Gotti]
I all my hoes: Rake it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes: it up
Break it down, it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, it up, rake it up

1: Yo Gotti]
I made love to a (stripper), first I had to tip her (phrrr)
20 thousand ones, (woo) she I'm that nigga (I am)
I said I'm nigga, bitch, I already know it (I know it)
I come with bad weather, (ksh) they say I'm a (aye)
VVS in my chum, a Roc-A-Fella chain
I was sending bricks to Harlem back when Jay was with Dame
I'm a Chow, (what) I got a Patek on (okay)
Got a stripper me she pick up the check, home (phrrr)
She gon' fuck it up, fuck it up, she don't makeup (makeup)
She gon' rake it up, rake it up until a pay up (pay up)
She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy (pay), wait for the pussy, wait for the (wait)
Ask God to me (why) 'cause I pray for the pussy, pray for the pussy

[Intro: Yo Gotti & Nicki
I all my hoes: Rake it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, it up, back it up
I tell all my Rake it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
Yo, yo

[Verse 2: Nicki
Brought out the Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
Brought the Wraith to China to race in China
bad trini bitch but she mixed with China
Real thick vagina, bricks to China (woo)
I all my niggas, (yo) cut the check (cut the check)
Buss it down, turn your goofy down, (down)
I'ma do splits on it, yes, splits on it, (splits) I'm a bad bitch, I'ma fits on it (fits)
I'ma bust it open, go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz)
I don't date honey, (no?) on tsunami (oh)
All my niggas wife me they get that good punani (oh)
I think he a Bonnie, I might just let him find me
Never trust a big butt and a smile, to Ronnie
Rep Queens Supreme, ask Web and Nitty
Ask Bimmy and Joe, run me my dough
game is freezing like it wait in the cold
Nickname is but my name ain't Nicole

Yo Gotti]
I tell all my hoes: it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes: it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, it up, fuck it up
it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti & Too
Well, I'm the dough boy, the one they about
All these gossiping ass niggas got my name in they
I know the bad bitches but know who bitches too
should bleed once a month 'cause that's what these bitches do
You a and ya bitch should expose you
All pillow talking nigga that's what the hoes do
You a bitch, to my nigga, Short
We never write no statement, we ain't showing up in court
We don't do no gossiping, we don't do no
We don't beef on social sites, we hit our target
We do no rumors, we don't don't pay no shooters (brrr)
You a little bitch, you should work at Hooters (yo)
You a old hater, you a fucking
You a bitch and he a and y'all like twin sisters
ya hustle, get ya money, baby, win with us
Ya boyfriend acting like a bitch then why you still him?

Yo Gotti]
I all my hoes: Rake it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, it up, back it up
I all my hoes: Rake it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, it up, rake it up