Luyện nghe bài hát Bad and Boujee

You know, rich niggas
You so we never really had no old money
We got a whole new money though, hah
(If Young Metro don't you I'm gon' shoot ya)
Hey!

Raindrop, top (drop top)
on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on bitch she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the (pot)
We came nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I trust nobody grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and they and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope an Uzi (dope)
My is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 too (glah)

Offset, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!
Rackings on rackings, got back-ends on
I'm ridin' around in a (coupe)
I your bitch right from you (You)
Bitch I'm a dog, (grr)
the hoe walls loose (hey)
Hop in the frog, (skrt)
I tell that bitch to comfort me (comfort me)
I these niggas is under me (hey)
hate and the devil keep jumpin' me (jumpin' me)
Bankrolls on me keep me (cash)
Aye, we did the
Yeah, pull up in (whoo)
Yeah, my a choker (glah)
Holdin' the with no holster (blaow)
the Ruler, diamonds cooler (cooler)
This a Rollie, not a (hey)
Dabbin' on 'em like the (dab)
Magic with the brick, do (magic)
Courtside a bad bitch (bitch)
Then I send the bitch Uber (go)
I'm young and rich and I'm bougie (hey)
I'm not stupid so I the Uzi (rrah)
Rackings on rackings, got on back-ends
So my money my back ache
You got a low acc rate (acc)
We the Nawf, yeah, dat way (nawf)
Fat Cookie in the ashtray (cookie)
Two bitches, just smash day (smash)
Hop in the Lamb, have a drag (skrt)
I let birds take a bath, bathe (brr)

Raindrop, top (drop top)
on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, (thot)
up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't nobody grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and they and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, you a tissue (hey)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, (hey)
We got 30's and 100 too (glah)

a four, I'm droppin' muddy
Outer space, Kid (drank)
Introduce me to your bitch as wifey and we know she
Broke a brick down, nutted butted, now nigga duckin'
Don't move too fast I shoot you (huh?)
bad and boujee (draco)
I'm always with shooters (brrah)
Might be posted secluded (private)
Still be with pots and pans, call me Quavo Ratatouille
Run with that sack, call me (run with it)
When I'm on stage me boobies (ay)
Ice on my neck, I'm the (ice)
Hop out the with the Uzi (pew-pew-pew)
I pull up, I up, I pull up
I hop out with all of the and the good luck (skrrt)
I'm cookin', I'm cookin', I'm
I'm whippin' into a rock up, let it up (lock up)
I her 10 racks
I told her go and spend it all at the pop up (ten)
These bitches they fuck and suck
And they bustin' for Instagram, get your up
Uh, yeah, dat way, float on the like a Segway (go)
Yeah, dat way, I to trap by the Subway (trappin')
Yeah, dat way, young trap with the AK (rrrah)
Yeah, dat way, big ho get it though, Macy Gray (hey)

Raindrop, tops (drop top)
on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up in the crockpot (pot)
We from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody grip the (nobody)
Call up the gang, and come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (dope)
My is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 too (glah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
My she bad to the bone, ay
Wait, these watchin'
I swear to God be my clones
Yeah, hey, huh
Switchin' my hoes like my (what?)
my flows like my clothes (like what?)
Keep on shootin' that gun, reload
Ooh, ooh, now she want fuck with my
Cause the come all out the roof
Drive the Rari, that bitch got no (skrt)
Wait, kind of Rari? 458 (damn)
All of these niggas, hate (they hate)
Try to hide, shoot through the
Look, go to strip club, make it rain,
So much money, use rakes
Count 100 in your face (in your face)
Yeah, then put 300 in the safe
Met her today, ooh
She talk to me she knew me (yeah)
Go to sleep in a jacuzzi,
Wakin' up to a two-piece (yeah)
Countin' that paper like leaf (yeah)
that chicken with blue cheese (yeah)
Boy, you so fake my collar, you snakin'
I swear to God that be Gucci (aye)
And you we winnin' (winnin')
Yeah, we is not
Try to play your song, it ain't me (what?)
Saw your girl once, now she (yeah)

Raindrop, top (drop top)
Smokin' on in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, (thot)
Cookin' up in the crockpot (pot)
We came nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I trust nobody grip the trigger (nobody)
up the gang, and they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a (hey)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope an Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, (hey)
We got 30's and 100 too (glah)