优游国际

All my hoes on the Roxies (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

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]

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 fee (Yeah, yeah)

Charge my ho a— (Yeah, yeah)

Charge my ho a fee (Schyeah)

[Verse 3: Travis Scott]

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)

[Chorus: Future & Travis Scott]

Charge them hoes a fee

Charge them hoes a fee (Charge, charge, yeah)

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)

Charge them hoes a fee (Charge, charge)

Charge them hoes a fee (Charge)

Charge them hoes, woah (Charge)

Thumb through horse shit, yeah, thumb through horse shit

Poppin' mad shit, yeah, poppin' mad shit