[{"id":38115835,"name":"Charge it 2 a Bitch","trackName":"Charge it 2 a Bitch","artistName":"Havoc & Prodeje","albumName":"Kickin' Game","duration":309.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Like my young nigga prods breakin' this shit\nDon't get this motherfuckin' shit twisted\nI've not got to save em' though\nWhen i get me a big butthole\nI rest in for a minute, i hit it then i quit it\nThen i let em' go\nThen all the G's in the hood call me,\nCan i like to call\n\nI got the Jah's on my right side, Jah's on my left\nI need to trade em' in but the Jah's to deaf\nFaking for a dick as i role on the east side\nLeft the box there and slide on the ass high\nMr. prods finna get it up in ya\nYou go Mississippi while i got through a Virginia\nBack, Front, Slide to the sideways\nNigga's coming in like i'm feelin' the whole pain\nNever goin' nuts when a nigga hits box\nOops i forgot hoe i left my damn socks\nThen you are going, but she must've liked fucking\nLying to your man, now you're payin' for the Prodeje\nI don't want to brack but i fucked that bitch good\nTricks on my tray and i fase through all hoods\nSo as i said, so i can bust it like a tweeter\nAnd if you're broke let me stroke it i don't need ya\n\nEvil games on the role again\nBeen drinkin' gin down my friends at Pole again\nTrickin' my troll these hoes and for\nthey best they better recognize game\nOr better get off my roley\nAin't nothin worse then a broke ass hoe knockin' at yo do'\nCuz other might lick off the honey,\nbut Prodeje's like me do it for money\nNigga\nDon't get me wrong i fuck them hoes like a track meat\nRemember watch the pussy in the backseat\nCharge it 2 a bitch just like my cadillacs told me\nMind on my money cope a honey for my homie\nH- to the A- to the V-\nI- to the K- to the K- nigga yo\nOne for yo ass nigga 2 for your crew\nI'm so nigga fire, bitch what you wanna do\nOn the west side, the hoe side the real motherfuckers\nThe slide to the slick it gets wicked motherfucker\nMy rolex is proper\nThat 6'4 be switchin'\n(I really don't know what he said here)\nReal g's\nAttention\nCuz ain't shit changed for the sea flow\nDis gangster keep down on the bin flow\nUh\n1, 2, 3 you can't see em' all\nThe og's hittin' corners motherfucker, hoe\nI'm so flossy you bitches cant fade that\n(I, again, really don't have any clue what he said\nDrop that shit when yo ass is thight\nThey wanna roll high class but only if that ass is right\nWe can dip, dip and die\nLet me flip it up 60\nHit the A-Zone\nBustin damn walls with my damn pole\nSo wow wow nigga doggystyle for ya\nOh damn, i feels a damn thing for ya\n\nYeah you motherfuckin' bitches know how to motherfuckin squat\nGettin' that motherfuckin box\nSo you better watch out\nCuz we turn a looong pipe\nIt's hot dolla, rock wolla, the gangster fantastic bombastic\nScreeching at this hoes like elastic\nNigga's tried to get my sack but them taco's never lasted\nHer ego gonna crack that ass toss it back in traffic\n\nI'm so fantastic the bomb big puzel\nYou bitch bamboozle or you best start schoolin\nCuz all hot dolla wanna keep that box and fill it\nA nigga that lost his mind when the bitch came up yelling\nHot dolla, hot dolla you left a\nbaby chicken and he steps the fuck back\nIt's a fact\nI won't kick a pennie\nStruck in like a project piccadilly\nAnd won't be no movies of no motherfucking penny\nThe track that stops by 2 tiddies\nIt's all good and plenty\nCuz hoes don't mean no jack to me\nSee i can drop and kick that ass it comes right back to me\nI got these bitches screaming holla for mo\nPut my kanoo in the water\nPlay my guitar on the honey's row\nWiliyo\nNo lie unlike a relaxer\nCharge it 2 a bitch cuz i'm a taxer\nWell it's me, G, your nigga from the squad\nHoes on my back as i struggle for my stack\n(don't know what he says)\nRecite all my hoes like the fresh starting sunshine\n\nNever put a hoe before yo' homie\nFuck em' and leave em\nBreak up for their money\nAnd strap\nBig baller, so many people call me mister shot caller\n1 hoe 2 hoe 3 hoe 4\nHood rats hoods stars\nThis ain't a domino\nYoung prod, slide with me\nWould you hoe so you can suck all\nthe juice out my straw (really though)\n\nLike my young nigga prods breakin' this shit\nDon't get this motherfuckin' shit twisted\nI've not got to save em' though\nWhen i get me a big butthole\nI rest in for a minute, i hit it then i quit it\nThen i let em' go\nThen all the G's in the hood call me,\nTell em' like to call\n\nI stroll down the block\nI looked across the street beatin holla cuz she caused\nI looked at my nigga's and said:'Don't start that shit!'.\nCuz all yo nigga's know i charge it 2 a bitch","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Charge it 2 a Bitch\n  artist: Havoc & Prodeje\n  album: Kickin' Game\n  duration_ms: 309000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Like my young nigga prods breakin' this shit\n  Don't get this motherfuckin' shit twisted\n  I've not got to save em' though\n  When i get me a big butthole\n  I rest in for a minute, i hit it then i quit it\n  Then i let em' go\n  Then all the G's in the hood call me,\n  Can i like to call\n\n  I got the Jah's on my right side, Jah's on my left\n  I need to trade em' in but the Jah's to deaf\n  Faking for a dick as i role on the east side\n  Left the box there and slide on the ass high\n  Mr. prods finna get it up in ya\n  You go Mississippi while i got through a Virginia\n  Back, Front, Slide to the sideways\n  Nigga's coming in like i'm feelin' the whole pain\n  Never goin' nuts when a nigga hits box\n  Oops i forgot hoe i left my damn socks\n  Then you are going, but she must've liked fucking\n  Lying to your man, now you're payin' for the Prodeje\n  I don't want to brack but i fucked that bitch good\n  Tricks on my tray and i fase through all hoods\n  So as i said, so i can bust it like a tweeter\n  And if you're broke let me stroke it i don't need ya\n\n  Evil games on the role again\n  Been drinkin' gin down my friends at Pole again\n  Trickin' my troll these hoes and for\n  they best they better recognize game\n  Or better get off my roley\n  Ain't nothin worse then a broke ass hoe knockin' at yo do'\n  Cuz other might lick off the honey,\n  but Prodeje's like me do it for money\n  Nigga\n  Don't get me wrong i fuck them hoes like a track meat\n  Remember watch the pussy in the backseat\n  Charge it 2 a bitch just like my cadillacs told me\n  Mind on my money cope a honey for my homie\n  H- to the A- to the V-\n  I- to the K- to the K- nigga yo\n  One for yo ass nigga 2 for your crew\n  I'm so nigga fire, bitch what you wanna do\n  On the west side, the hoe side the real motherfuckers\n  The slide to the slick it gets wicked motherfucker\n  My rolex is proper\n  That 6'4 be switchin'\n  (I really don't know what he said here)\n  Real g's\n  Attention\n  Cuz ain't shit changed for the sea flow\n  Dis gangster keep down on the bin flow\n  Uh\n  1, 2, 3 you can't see em' all\n  The og's hittin' corners motherfucker, hoe\n  I'm so flossy you bitches cant fade that\n  (I, again, really don't have any clue what he said\n  Drop that shit when yo ass is thight\n  They wanna roll high class but only if that ass is right\n  We can dip, dip and die\n  Let me flip it up 60\n  Hit the A-Zone\n  Bustin damn walls with my damn pole\n  So wow wow nigga doggystyle for ya\n  Oh damn, i feels a damn thing for ya\n\n  Yeah you motherfuckin' bitches know how to motherfuckin squat\n  Gettin' that motherfuckin box\n  So you better watch out\n  Cuz we turn a looong pipe\n  It's hot dolla, rock wolla, the gangster fantastic bombastic\n  Screeching at this hoes like elastic\n  Nigga's tried to get my sack but them taco's never lasted\n  Her ego gonna crack that ass toss it back in traffic\n\n  I'm so fantastic the bomb big puzel\n  You bitch bamboozle or you best start schoolin\n  Cuz all hot dolla wanna keep that box and fill it\n  A nigga that lost his mind when the bitch came up yelling\n  Hot dolla, hot dolla you left a\n  baby chicken and he steps the fuck back\n  It's a fact\n  I won't kick a pennie\n  Struck in like a project piccadilly\n  And won't be no movies of no motherfucking penny\n  The track that stops by 2 tiddies\n  It's all good and plenty\n  Cuz hoes don't mean no jack to me\n  See i can drop and kick that ass it comes right back to me\n  I got these bitches screaming holla for mo\n  Put my kanoo in the water\n  Play my guitar on the honey's row\n  Wiliyo\n  No lie unlike a relaxer\n  Charge it 2 a bitch cuz i'm a taxer\n  Well it's me, G, your nigga from the squad\n  Hoes on my back as i struggle for my stack\n  (don't know what he says)\n  Recite all my hoes like the fresh starting sunshine\n\n  Never put a hoe before yo' homie\n  Fuck em' and leave em\n  Break up for their money\n  And strap\n  Big baller, so many people call me mister shot caller\n  1 hoe 2 hoe 3 hoe 4\n  Hood rats hoods stars\n  This ain't a domino\n  Young prod, slide with me\n  Would you hoe so you can suck all\n  the juice out my straw (really though)\n\n  Like my young nigga prods breakin' this shit\n  Don't get this motherfuckin' shit twisted\n  I've not got to save em' though\n  When i get me a big butthole\n  I rest in for a minute, i hit it then i quit it\n  Then i let em' go\n  Then all the G's in the hood call me,\n  Tell em' like to call\n\n  I stroll down the block\n  I looked across the street beatin holla cuz she caused\n  I looked at my nigga's and said:'Don't start that shit!'.\n  Cuz all yo nigga's know i charge it 2 a bitch\n"}]