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Playboi Carti - CHARGE DEM HOES A FEE Lyrics



Playboi Carti - CHARGE DEM HOES A FEE Lyrics
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[ Featuring Travis Scott, Future ]

Wheezy outta here
808 Mafia (woah, woah, woah, woah)
Skeet, skeet
Wide body on the Lambo kit
Wide body, woah
Wide body on the Lambo kit
Wide body, woah
Slatty, woah, woah

Feel like f*ckin' these ratchets
All on your ho, f*ckin' her Rambo, woah, woah
Young ho, been f*ckin' a trapper
Young ho, been f*ckin' a trapper
I don't get into the chatter
Pimpin' ain't dead, they cappin'
She worship a nigga, I'm havin' her
Ask me how I feel, tired, queen
Too many hunnids, can't fit in the room
Blue room, shh, they don't have a room
Went past the trenches and went to the moon
Givenchy, Givenchy from 2002
Pretty lil' model gon' spin through the crew
Choppin' in Prada, bitch tyin' my shoe
Take off her mink on the Patek
She goated, the throat is a goat, you know how it go

Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes, woo

Woah
Woah
Landin' off, rr
Uh
Uh
Wrapped 'round her arm, arm
Arm
Woah, woah
Arm
Arm
Big parking

Charge them hoes a fee (woah, woah)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge)
Charge them hoes, woah (charge)
Don't do dumb shit, yeah
Don't do dumb shit
Don't do chicken shit, yeah
Don't do cow shit
Charge them hoes a fee (woah)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge, charge)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge)
Charge them hoes, woah (charge)
Thumb through the hard as shit, yeah
Thumb through the hard as shit
Poppin' mad shit, yeah (drive through the city)
Poppin' mad shit, yeah (lookin' for a henchman)

Drive through the city
Lookin' for a what?
I'll put his head in a bag (ha)
I stay blammin'
Yeah, that's me
But you don't know I got a mans (ha)
Gen5 came with the TEC
New Jag 5 with the tags (ah)
I was born ready, ho, red flag (ha)
It was already up, been there (ha, ha)
All my hoes on a roster (ha, ha)
All my hoes on a roster (ha, ha)
All my hoes on a roster (ha, ha)
Jump out the coupe, I might hit up my dental
All of these hunnids, can't believe I'm a felon
There go my shooter, you know I'm rebellin'
Callin' my vibe, she handle my whips

Charge my ho a fee
Charge my ho
Charge my ho a fee
Charge my ho a fee (charge, charge)
Charge my ho a fee (charge, charge)
Charge my ho (schyeah)
Charge my ho a fee (schyeah)

Yeah, ain't talkin' publishin', I'll pay the fees for my Gs (straight up)
Hermes trays and Cartier sprays, I got a whole case for the plane (woah)
Ain't no budget, I'm buggin'
That bitch say you spent twelve million on the stage just to rage (ha)
That's just play money, ain't even playin'
Still remain I'm blocker La Flame
Ain't chargin' the game, I'm chargin' that ho a fee

Charge them hoes a fee (woah, woah)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge, yeah)
Charge them hoes a fee (woah, charge)
Charge them hoes, woah (charge)
Don't do dumb shit, yeah
Don't do dumb shit
Don't do chicken shit, yeah
Don't do cow shit
Charge them hoes a fee (woah)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge, charge)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge)
Charge them hoes, woah (charge)
Thumb through the hard as shit, yeah
Thumb through the hard as shit
Poppin' mad shit, yeah
Poppin' mad shit, yeah
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English

Wheezy outta here
808 Mafia (woah, woah, woah, woah)
Skeet, skeet
Wide body on the Lambo kit
Wide body, woah
Wide body on the Lambo kit
Wide body, woah
Slatty, woah, woah

Feel like f*ckin' these ratchets
All on your ho, f*ckin' her Rambo, woah, woah
Young ho, been f*ckin' a trapper
Young ho, been f*ckin' a trapper
I don't get into the chatter
Pimpin' ain't dead, they cappin'
She worship a nigga, I'm havin' her
Ask me how I feel, tired, queen
Too many hunnids, can't fit in the room
Blue room, shh, they don't have a room
Went past the trenches and went to the moon
Givenchy, Givenchy from 2002
Pretty lil' model gon' spin through the crew
Choppin' in Prada, bitch tyin' my shoe
Take off her mink on the Patek
She goated, the throat is a goat, you know how it go

Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes, woo

Woah
Woah
Landin' off, rr
Uh
Uh
Wrapped 'round her arm, arm
Arm
Woah, woah
Arm
Arm
Big parking

Charge them hoes a fee (woah, woah)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge)
Charge them hoes, woah (charge)
Don't do dumb shit, yeah
Don't do dumb shit
Don't do chicken shit, yeah
Don't do cow shit
Charge them hoes a fee (woah)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge, charge)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge)
Charge them hoes, woah (charge)
Thumb through the hard as shit, yeah
Thumb through the hard as shit
Poppin' mad shit, yeah (drive through the city)
Poppin' mad shit, yeah (lookin' for a henchman)

Drive through the city
Lookin' for a what?
I'll put his head in a bag (ha)
I stay blammin'
Yeah, that's me
But you don't know I got a mans (ha)
Gen5 came with the TEC
New Jag 5 with the tags (ah)
I was born ready, ho, red flag (ha)
It was already up, been there (ha, ha)
All my hoes on a roster (ha, ha)
All my hoes on a roster (ha, ha)
All my hoes on a roster (ha, ha)
Jump out the coupe, I might hit up my dental
All of these hunnids, can't believe I'm a felon
There go my shooter, you know I'm rebellin'
Callin' my vibe, she handle my whips

Charge my ho a fee
Charge my ho
Charge my ho a fee
Charge my ho a fee (charge, charge)
Charge my ho a fee (charge, charge)
Charge my ho (schyeah)
Charge my ho a fee (schyeah)

Yeah, ain't talkin' publishin', I'll pay the fees for my Gs (straight up)
Hermes trays and Cartier sprays, I got a whole case for the plane (woah)
Ain't no budget, I'm buggin'
That bitch say you spent twelve million on the stage just to rage (ha)
That's just play money, ain't even playin'
Still remain I'm blocker La Flame
Ain't chargin' the game, I'm chargin' that ho a fee

Charge them hoes a fee (woah, woah)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge, yeah)
Charge them hoes a fee (woah, charge)
Charge them hoes, woah (charge)
Don't do dumb shit, yeah
Don't do dumb shit
Don't do chicken shit, yeah
Don't do cow shit
Charge them hoes a fee (woah)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge, charge)
Charge them hoes a fee (charge)
Charge them hoes, woah (charge)
Thumb through the hard as shit, yeah
Thumb through the hard as shit
Poppin' mad shit, yeah
Poppin' mad shit, yeah
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Writer: Jordan Terrell Carter, Nayvadius Wilburn, Jacques Webster
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Playboi Carti
Featuring: Travis Scott, Future
From Album: MUSIC
Genre(s): Hip Hop, R&B
Language: English
Length: 3:45
Written by: Jordan Terrell Carter, Nayvadius Wilburn, Jacques Webster
Released: March 14th, 2025
Year: 2025
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