Rake It Up (feat. Yo Gotti)
FARIANA
Rake It Up (feat. Yo Gotti)
La, la la.. The Girl
La, la la
La, la la.. The Girl
La, la la
I tell all my hoes.. Rake it up
Break it down, 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
I wait for you at my house in a baby doll
Come, we play FIFA, score the goal
Put it in, put it in, take it out, take it out
Put it in, put it in, score the goal, eh
Hit the ball hard so it goes into this field
Mine is narrow, your woman's is wide
Player who tries it, player who gets hooked
You are my scorer and another one asks for a rematch
I'm surrounded by size L players
Long their accounts, long their assets
Long their Cubans, long their kids
I want them all
All want me, uh
I have a Colombian-Peruvian mix
Arabian Chinese
Now I wear Moschino, Gu Gucci and Valentino
I'm playing poker here at the casino
I have a Puerto Rican and another Jamaican
I wait for you at my house in a baby doll
Come, we play FIFA, score the goal
Put it in, put it in, take it out, take it out
Put it in, put it in, score the goal
Pa pa pa breaking culoco
With a couple of bars
Big business
Being a shorty
My last business
Was with Mr. Parra
Heel brand
Jacket brand
I did only one soap opera and now I'm going straight to Hollywood
I have 2 companies, I'm still the owner of my YouTube
I don't speak a damn word in English but I'm recording with the Americans
Now I'm a vegetarian, addicted to cucumber, not eating like a pig
I'm a bomb in your bed
A b*tch on your field
A diva on the carpet
Their beds want my stains
I'm spending however I want
My wallet is heavy
My accounts are growing
And I'm with him in the bathtub
I tell all my hoes.. Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
I wait for you at my house in a baby doll
Come, we play FIFA, score the goal
Put it in, put it in, take it out, take it out
Put it in, put it in, score the goal
She gon’ fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
She don’t need make-up
She gon’ rake it up, rake it up
She gon’ tell a n*gga pay up
She said pay for the puss, pay for the pussy
Wait for the puss, wait for the pussy
Asked God to forgive me
‘Cause I pray for the puss, wait for the pussy
I'm a bomb in your bed
A b*tch on your field
A diva on the carpet
Their beds want my stains
I'm spending however I want
My wallet is heavy
My accounts are growing
And I'm with him in the bathtub
I'm The Girl