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yo gotti - rake it up (coalition djs remix) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: too $hort]
these are the tales, the freaky tales
the f_ck up out her face if you ain’t ready to pay b_tch!
maxpayneshawty!
coalition djs, too $hort, b_tch!
for sure, yeah!

[verse 1: too $hort]
it’s what a told a b_tch, get that money hoe
get yo paper girl, you ain’t never broke, b_tch!
don’t try to figure out how much you make
just get a big garbage bag and a f_cking rake
i’ve seen lovely ass stilettos getting them racks
maila bands get so much motherf_cking money and wax
these broke b_tches can’t f_ck with johnny baby and cheese
can’t f_ck with cali and struggles can’t f_ck with foxy and blaze
i always hit the strip club when i go to the a
the b_tches look good and them b_tches get paid
yo n_gga it’s short dog and got nothing to say
just get the f_ck up out her face if you ain’t ready to pay b_tch!

[chorus: yo gotti]
i tell all my hoes, “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)
i tell all my hoes (what?) “rake it up
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 up)
[verse 2: t.i.]
i knew a redbone stripper with freckles her name linda
stayed name and pleasure she was fine and whatever
i knew girls who bring they girls so they can do it together
take a hit of it and she hear me and they can do it forever
f_ck her so good her homegirl jealous make them mad at each other
i make it so the only thing they doing it together
he need free cîroc to run these streets ain’t nothin new to me captain
n_ggas say i ain’t the king you know they truly be cappin
i got a bad b_tch in dallas she gon do it for daddy
bust it open in miami fore i flew her to cali
a hundred fifty on me and i put some more in the trunk
ain’t gon be no misunderstanding let you know from the junk

[chorus: yo gotti]
i tell all my hoes, “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)
i tell all my hoes (what?) “rake it up
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 up)
[verse 3: yo gotti]
i made love to a stripper (stripper), first i had to tip her (phrrr)
twenty thousand ones (woo), she said i’m that n_gga (i am)
i said, “i’m that n_gga, b_tch, 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_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 n_gga pay up (pay up)
she said pay for the p_ssy, pay for the p_ssy (pay)
wait for the p_ssy, wait for the p_ssy (wait)
asked god to forgive me (why?)
’cause i prayed for the p_ssy, prayed for the p_ssy

[chorus: yo gotti]
i tell all my hoes, “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)
i tell all my hoes (what?) “rake it up
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 up)
[verse 4: nicki minaj]
yo, yo
brought out the pink lamborghini just to race with chyna
brought the wraith to chyna just to race in china
lil’ bad trini b_tch but she mixed with china
real thick v_g_n_, smuggle bricks to china (woo)
i tell all my n_ggas (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_tch, 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 n_ggas 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 b_tt and a smile, word to ronnie
re_rep queens like supreme, ask webb and nitti
a_ask bimmy and joe, 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)

- yo gotti

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