This is a song about "Rake up"

She said i'm ready to fuck

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

Too late you took the bait mistook for fake as a rake

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

The victims real shaken up

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Cause imma step it up, build it up

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Mr. right's running up,

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

They cry and say he was perfect, let me go ahead and rake

Where every recipient, property of the state

That shit was wack as fuck

Better then me running up