Charger by BabyKappa Lyrics
(Intro)
Yea, I'm finna start recording some shit you know what I'm saying
Yea uh uh yuh aye (yuh)
(Verse 1)
Yea my niggas they pushing that weight
Fuck around and get hit with that k
Love my choppa just like I'm Tay
If you a bitch you can catch a fade
Mess With the gang,we shooting for fun
Blow off yo top, yeah yo bun
When we blow,you better run
Snacking on niggas,they some crumbs
Look at her cake
Put that shit on a plate
Fuck a date
Lets go to my place,hop in my wraith
That shit is a 10,but i keep me a k
So I can pay on the way
If you a bitch,we running that fade
But with me, its gonna be a case yea
(Hook)
Ride in that charger
Ride with that burner
No Timmy turner
We Going further
(Verse 2)
Hop in the whip,that charger
All orange stripes,left you way back
Like the top off,we never lack
Nigga you wack
We never cap
We all one hundred, never go back
Not to no bitch
Not to no snitch
If you gon' Snitch
We pull out the stick
Hop out the charger
With my burner
We shooting for fun
No Columbine
We ain't sipping on wine
We sipping on lean
That dirty dirty,shout out to slack
He toting two Glocks,its a gun fight
If you want, we can fight all night
Sipping the sprite
So I can sleep at night
Yea I'm charged up like broly
So bright, like a rollie
If you call the police
Hop in the charger, I'm rolling
Rolling that gas
We going fast
Counting that cash
Spent, shit ain't last
Me and the gang up next
If you a opp I aim at your neck
Working hard going for the check
Hoes calling like I'm Sheck
(hook)
Ride In that charger
Ride with that burner
No Timmy Turner
We Going Further
(Outro)
Ride in that charger bitch
Ride with that burner bitch
Oh shit, gang
DBT shit,fuck all you haters
Yea, I'm finna start recording some shit you know what I'm saying
Yea uh uh yuh aye (yuh)
(Verse 1)
Yea my niggas they pushing that weight
Fuck around and get hit with that k
Love my choppa just like I'm Tay
If you a bitch you can catch a fade
Mess With the gang,we shooting for fun
Blow off yo top, yeah yo bun
When we blow,you better run
Snacking on niggas,they some crumbs
Look at her cake
Put that shit on a plate
Fuck a date
Lets go to my place,hop in my wraith
That shit is a 10,but i keep me a k
So I can pay on the way
If you a bitch,we running that fade
But with me, its gonna be a case yea
(Hook)
Ride in that charger
Ride with that burner
No Timmy turner
We Going further
(Verse 2)
Hop in the whip,that charger
All orange stripes,left you way back
Like the top off,we never lack
Nigga you wack
We never cap
We all one hundred, never go back
Not to no bitch
Not to no snitch
If you gon' Snitch
We pull out the stick
Hop out the charger
With my burner
We shooting for fun
No Columbine
We ain't sipping on wine
We sipping on lean
That dirty dirty,shout out to slack
He toting two Glocks,its a gun fight
If you want, we can fight all night
Sipping the sprite
So I can sleep at night
Yea I'm charged up like broly
So bright, like a rollie
If you call the police
Hop in the charger, I'm rolling
Rolling that gas
We going fast
Counting that cash
Spent, shit ain't last
Me and the gang up next
If you a opp I aim at your neck
Working hard going for the check
Hoes calling like I'm Sheck
(hook)
Ride In that charger
Ride with that burner
No Timmy Turner
We Going Further
(Outro)
Ride in that charger bitch
Ride with that burner bitch
Oh shit, gang
DBT shit,fuck all you haters