Fees Lyrics

[Intro: Capolow]
I charge fees, I charge fees, that's no lie
If I tell a bitch to jump, she gon' ask me how high
Ayy, ayy
P-P-P-Lo, time to bring the bass back

Walked up in this bitch, it's me and sloppy pockets
Came full of hoes, still brought a hundred rockets
Armed and I'm dangerous, don't even try it (Facts)
Respect, I had to earn, I was too broke to buy it (Facts)
I done robbed all the dealers, supplied all the buyers (Jim)
Over that bag, go gorilla, Jason, Michael Myers
Tried to slide and got slid, you ain't no big dawg
Spilled an ounce up on my shirt, got me pissed off (22nd)
I remember taking my last just to send it off (Facts)
I remember taking losses, had to brush it off (Boss, nigga)
I got the bag sealed tight and I ain't rush at all
Bunch of new niggas talkin', never heard of y'all (New ass niggas)
Since this rap shit been poppin', they intimidated (Huh?)
If you run up on me, you gon' get humiliated (Huh?)
Shout out my nigga P-Lo, I break hearts too (Ayy, ayy)
Ain't scared of nan' nigga, swim with sharks too (Jim, nigga)

[Chorus: Capolow and allblack]
Bitch
I charge fees, I charge fees, that's no lie
If I tell a bitch to jump, she gon' ask me how high
Tell lil' bro to get 'em, he gon' find 'em 'til he die
Coldhearted nigga and my head is on fire
I charge fees, I charge fees, that's no lie
If I tell a bitch to jump, she gon' ask me how high
Tell lil' bro to get 'em, he gon' find 'em 'til he die (P-Lo, thank you for f*ckin' with me)
Coldhearted nigga and my head is on fire [Verse 2: allblack]
I love it when her coochie make that fartin' sound (Ayy, ayy)
When that chopper on your ass, it make that barking sound
I'm that dog with no owner, ain't been to the pound
My scrapbook are undefeated, Mike Vick wanna scout
Princess 50 ass, think she Miss Parker now
When Friday come, I'ma pull up to your club and show out
Moncler turtleneck, Yeezy boots fresh out of Barneys (Check my cleats)
Mayweather next to me, coppin' cleats for meet party (Factual, Factual)
Kenzo bust down on a pimp, this is not Ed Hardy
It's twenty-four light, what bro say? "Can't nobody guard me"
Niggas be 40 tryna compete, unc', go play Atari
Come shop with me, I got the sweets like P in this V
Any bitch you see me with paid the choose-up fee
If I'm on tour and can't get to you, I'ma call Dom or Neef (Gmb)
Bitch, pop it for Mo Mike, pop it for Sah Woo
Call me Drakeo, all my niggas greedy with the tool

[Chorus: Capolow and allblack]
Bitch (It's black)
I charge fees, I charge fees, that's no lie
If I tell a bitch to jump, she gon' ask me how high
Tell lil' bro to get 'em, he gon' find 'em 'til he die
Coldhearted nigga and my head is on fire
I charge fees, I charge fees, that's no lie
If I tell a bitch to jump, she gon' ask me how high
Tell lil' bro to get 'em, he gon' find 'em 'til he die
Coldhearted nigga and my head is on fire

[Outro: Capolow]
I charge fees, I charge fees, that's no lie
If I tell a bitch to jump, she gon' ask me how high
Ayy, ayy

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