Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Charge My Car, artist - Chief Keef. Album song Bang 3, Pt. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 17.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: FilmOn
Song language: English
Charge My Car |
| My glove department filled with residue |
| Had to shit on you cause you thought you was cool |
| When I pull out them hundreds boy I’m blessin' dude |
| I got a hundred for you, you, and you |
| Hop out at the gas station cause I’m a star |
| Full tank cause I didn’t even charge my car |
| I let the doors go up, then your bitch get in |
| She sees all this money, she say, «Chief Sosa you winnin'» |
| I rolled up 10 joints, I got weed for days |
| I got all this green I swear that its my baby |
| I’ve been getting money since my senior days |
| But I forgot I didn’t go to school I’m crazy |
| I put Margiela’s on my fucking shoes |
| I poured 2 deuces nigga fuck some booze |
| I’m rollin' up 3 grams in the fuckin' wood |
| Don’t worry bout me, I’m getting money I’m good |
| I pull up to the club and them doors go up |
| Motivation? |
| No-you's only dumb fucks |
| Gotta use the shower, hella hundreds in the tub |
| The police can run in here, I don’t give no fucks |
| My glove department filled with residue |
| Had to shit on you cause you thought you was cool |
| When I pull out them hundreds boy I’m blessin' dude |
| I got a hundred for you, you, and you |
| Hop out at the gas station cause I’m a star |
| Full tank cause I didn’t even charge my car |
| I let the doors go up, then your bitch get in |
| She sees all this money, she say, «Chief Sosa you winnin'» |
| I got a million un-read texts |
| I got a million read text messages |
| I only read 'em if you’re talkin' benji’s |
| Can’t be talking small, gotta be talkin' plenty |
| I got 6 hoes in 6 different beds |
| Dro and Mike told me I’m the black Elvis Presley |
| I got hoes in 50 different states |
| Been all around the world, can’t tell me bout a penny |
| Member kickin' doors and hittin' stains |
| I’m eatin' good, fuck your Craig Jenny |
| For all you dumb ass fucks, I’m talkin' Jenny Craig |
| Try to make me go on a diet, pussy I ain’t wit it |
| (BANG BANG) |
| My glove department filled with residue |
| Had to shit on you cause you thought you was cool |
| When I pull out them hundreds boy I’m blessin' dude |
| I got a hundred for you, you, and you |
| Hop out at the gas station cause I’m a star |
| Full tank cause I didn’t even charge my car |
| I let the doors go up, then your bitch get in |
| She sees all this money, she say, «Chief Sosa you winnin'» |