Playboi Carti - CHARGE DEM HOES A FEE (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Playboi Carti - CHARGE DEM HOES A FEE (en) Lyrics
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Wide body on the Lambo kit
Wide body, woah-woah (Woah)
Wide body on the Lambo
kit (Slatt, slatt)
Wide body, woah (Slatty, woah, woah)
Feel like fuckin' these rackies off
Your ho fuckin' a rapper (Woah, woah)
Your ho been fuckin' a trapper
I don't get into the chatter, huh
Pimpin' ain't dead, they cappin'
She worship a nigga, I'm havin' it
Ask me how it feel, tycoon
Too many hundreds, can't
fit in the room
Blue room (Shh), he gone off balloon
Went past the trenches
and went to the moon
Givenchy, Givenchy from 2002
Pretty lil' model run straight
through the crew
Jumpin' in Prada, bitch tyin' my shoe
Take off her mink on the
Patek, she goated
That throat is a GOAT,
you know how it go
Charge them hoes a fee
Landin' off (Rrr)
Wrapped 'round her arm, uh-uh
Big park, hey, woah, woah
Charge them hoes a fee
(Charge, charge)
Charge them hoes a fee (Charge)
Charge them hoes, woah (Charge)
Thumb through dog shit, yeah,
thumb through dog shit
Thumb through chicken shit, yeah,
thumb through cow shit
Charge them hoes a fee (Woah)
Thumb through horse shit, yeah,
thumb through horse shit
Poppin' mad shit, yeah, poppin' mad shit,
yeah (Drivin' through the city, lookin'
for a Henxhman, hah, charge)
Drivin' through the city,
lookin' for a what?
I'll put his head in the bag (Hah)
I stay blammin', yeah, that's me (Hah)
But he don't know, I got a mask (Hah)
Gen5 came with the TEC (Hah)
New Gen5 with the tags (Ah)
I was born ready, ho, red flag (Hah)
It was already up, it been
there (Hah, hah)
All my hoes on the Roxies (Hah, hah)
Jump out the coupe, I'ma
hit 'em, I dead 'em
All of these hundreds, can't
believe I'm a felon
There go my shooter, you
know I'm rebellin'
Call up my vibe, she handle my weapon
Charge my ho a fee (Woah)
Charge my ho a (Woah, woah)
Charge my ho a fee
Charge my ho a fee (Yeah, yeah)
Charge my ho a (Yeah, yeah)
Charge my ho a fee (Schyeah)
Yeah, ain't talkin' publishin',
I paid the dues with
my G's (Straight up)
Hermès trays and Cartier sprays, I got
a whole case for the plane (Woah)
Ain't no budget, I'm buggin', David
say, "You spent twelve million
on the stage just to rage"
That's just play money,
ain't even playin'
Still remain, I'm Blocka La Flame
Ain't chargin' the game, I'm chargin'
that ho a fee (It's lit)
Poppin' mad shit, yeah,
poppin' mad shit
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