(spanish version: Yo Gotti feat. Farina – Rake It Up)

Aw, this the strip club anthem, ni*ga, 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*ga

I tell all my hoes.. rake it up

Break it down, back it up

F*ck it up, f*ck it up, back it up, back it up

Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up

I tell all my hoes.. rake it up

Break it down, back 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

I made love to a stripper, first I had to tip her

20 thousand ones, she said I’m that ni*ga

I said I’m that ni*ga, bi*ch, I already know it

I come with bad weather, they say I’m a storm

VVS in my chum, that’s a Roc-A-Fella chain

I was sending bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame

I’m a Phillipe Chow, I got a Patek on

Got a stripper with me she pick up the check, home

She gon’ f*ck it up, f*ck it up, she don’t need makeup

She gon’ rake it up, rake it up until a ni*ga pay up

She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy , wait for the pussy, wait for the pussy

Ask God to forgive me ’cause I pray for the pussy, pray for the pussy

I tell all my hoes.. rake it up

Break it down, back it up

f*ck it up, f*ck it up, back it up, back it up

Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up

I tell all my hoes.. rake it up

Break it down, back 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

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 bi*ch but she mixed with China

Real thick vagina, smuggle bricks to China

I tell all my ni*gas, cut the check

Buss it down, turn your goofy down, pound

I’ma do splits on it, yes, splits on it, I’m a bad bi*ch, I’ma throw fits on it

I’ma bust it open, I’ma go stupid and be a ditz on it

I don’t date honey, (no..) cookie on tsunami

All my ni*gas wife me once they get that good punani

I think he need the panty, I might just let him find me

Never trust a big butt and a smile, word to Ronnie

Rep Queens like Supreme, ask Web and Nitty

Ask Bimmy and Joe, ni*ga run me my dough

Wrist game is freezing like it wait in the cold

Nickname is Nicki but my name ain’t Nicole

I tell all my hoes.. rake it up

Break it down, back it up

F*ck it up, f*ck it up, back it up, back it up

Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up

I tell all my hoes.. rake it up

Break it down, back 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

Well, I’m the dough boy, the one they talking about

All these gossiping ass ni*gas got my name in they mouth

I know the bad bi*ches but know ni*gas who bi*ches too

They should bleed once a month ’cause that’s what these bi*ches do

You a bi*ch and ya bi*ch should expose you

All that pillow talking ni*ga that’s what the hoes do

You a bi*ch, word to my ni*ga, short

We won’t never write no statement, we ain’t showing up in court

We don’t do no gossiping, we don’t do no arguing

We don’t beef on social sites, we just hit our target

We don’t do no rumors, we don’t don’t pay no shooters

You a little bitty bi*ch, you should work at Hooters

You a old hater, you a f*cking cougar

You a bi*ch and he a bi*ch and y’all like twin sisters

Respect ya hustle, get ya money, baby, win with us

Ya boyfriend acting like a bi*ch then why you still with him

I tell all my hoes.. rake it up

Break it down, back it up

F*ck it up, f*ck it up, back it up, back it up

Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up

I tell all my hoes.. rake it up

Break it down, back 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…

➤ Album: Gotti Made-It

Produced by Mike WiLL Made-It

yogotti VEVO 2017