She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy (pay), wait for the pussy, wait for the pussy (wait)
Wrist game is freezing like it wait in the cold
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
We won’t never write no statement, we ain’t showing up in court

Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Break it down, back it up
I’mma do splits on it, yes, splits on it, (splits) I’m a bad bitch, I’mma throw fits on it (fits)
We don’t beef on social sites, we just hit our target
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
All that pillow talking nigga that’s what the hoes do

I made love to a stripper (stripper), first I had to tip her (phrrr)
Break it down, back it up
Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
I don’t date honey, (no?) cookie on tsunami (oh)
Rep Queens like Supreme, ask Web and Nitty
I think he need a Bonnie, I might just let him find me
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
You a little bitty bitch, you should work at Hooters (yo)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up

I tell all my hoes, rake it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Ask God to forgive me (why) ’cause I pray for the pussy, pray for the pussy
Young Money
(Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga)
20 thousand ones, (woo) she said I’m that nigga (I am)
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
I’m at Phillipe Chow, (what) I got a Patek on (okay)
Break it down, back it up
I’mma bust it open, I’mma go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz)

I tell all my niggas, (yo) cut the check (cut the check)
Lil’ bad trini bitch but she mixed with China
Brought the Wraith to China just to race in China

They should bleed once a month ’cause that’s what these bitches do

Nickname is Nicki but my name ain’t Nicole
Real thick vagina, smuggle bricks to China (woo)
Ask Bimmy and Joe, nigga run me my dough
All my niggas wife me once they get that good punani (oh)

All these gossiping ass niggas got my name in they mouth
Yo, yo
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
I said I’m that nigga, bitch, I already know it (I know it)
I know the bad bitches but know niggas who bitches too
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back
Never trust a big butt and a smile, word to Ronnie
We don’t do no gossiping, we don’t do no arguing
VVS in my charm, that’s a Roc-A-Fella chain
Break it down, back it up
Got a stripper with me she pick up the check hoe (phrrr)
You a bitch and ya bitch should expose you
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
You a bitch and he a bitch and y’all like twin sisters
I was sending bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame
Aw, this strip club anthem, nigga, what’s up?
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
You a bitch, word to my nigga, Short
Respect ya hustle, get ya money, baby, win with us
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
We don’t do no rumors, we don’t don’t pay no shooters (brrr)
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Ya boyfriend acting like a bitch then why you still with him?
I come with bad weather, (ksh) they say I’m a storm (aye)
You a old hater, you a fucking cougar
She gon’ rake it up, rake it up until a nigga pay up (pay up)
Break it down, back it up
Break it down, back it up
She gon’ fuck it up, fuck it up, she don’t need makeup (makeup)
Buss it down, turn your goofy down, (down) pound
Them AMG 63’s
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Well, I’m the dough boy, the one they talking about
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up