Rake It Up - Diplo & Party Favor Remix
Aw, this strip club anthem, nigga, what's up?
Young Money
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back
Them AMG 63's
I tell all my hoes, "Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up"
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
I made love to a stripper first I had to tip her (fuck it up)
I tell all my hoes (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Rake it up, rake it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
You a (bitch)
I tell all my hoes (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Rake it up, rake it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
Brought the Wraith to China just to race in China
Lil' bad Trini bitch 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
I'm a bad bitch, 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
Rep Queens like Supreme, ask Web and Nitty
Ask Bimmy and Joe, nigga 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, bag it up"
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Well, I'm the doughboy, the one they talkin' about (fuck it up)
I tell all my hoes (fuck it up)
You a little bitty bitch
I tell all my hoes (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Rake it up, rake it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Young Money
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back
Them AMG 63's
I tell all my hoes, "Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up"
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
I made love to a stripper first I had to tip her (fuck it up)
I tell all my hoes (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Rake it up, rake it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
You a (bitch)
I tell all my hoes (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Rake it up, rake it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
Brought the Wraith to China just to race in China
Lil' bad Trini bitch 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
I'm a bad bitch, 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
Rep Queens like Supreme, ask Web and Nitty
Ask Bimmy and Joe, nigga 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, bag it up"
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Well, I'm the doughboy, the one they talkin' about (fuck it up)
I tell all my hoes (fuck it up)
You a little bitty bitch
I tell all my hoes (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Rake it up, rake it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Credits
Writer(s): Onika Tanya Maraj, Todd Anthony Shaw, Michael Len Ii Williams, Mario Mims, Samuel Gloade
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