Luyện nghe bài hát Bad and Boujee [Explicit]

You know, rich niggas
You know so we really had no old money
We got a whole lotta new though, hah
(If Young Metro don't trust you I'm shoot ya)

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

Offset, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!
Rackings on rackings, got back-ends on
I'm ridin' in a coupe (coupe)
I take your right from you (You)
Bitch I'm a dog, (grr)
Beat the hoe loose (hey)
Hop in the frog, (skrt)
I that bitch to come 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)
We did the most,
Pull up in Ghosts, (whoo)
My diamonds a (glah)
Holdin' the with no holster (blaow)
Rick the Ruler, diamonds (cooler)
a Rollie, not a Muller (hey)
Dabbin' on 'em the usual (dab)
with the brick, do voodoo (magic)
Courtside with a bad (bitch)
Then I send the bitch through (go)
I'm young and and plus I'm bougie (hey)
I'm not so I keep the Uzi (rrah)
Rackings on rackings, got back-ends on
So my money my back ache
You niggas got a low acc (acc)
We the Nawf, yeah, dat way (nawf)
Fat Cookie blunt in the (cookie)
Two bitches, just national day (smash)
Hop in the Lamb, a drag race (skrt)
I let them take a bath, bathe (brr)

Raindrop, top (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the (cookie)
Fuckin' on bitch she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' (hey)
I don't trust nobody grip the (nobody)
up the gang, and they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up dope an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, (hey)
We got and 100 rounds 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 down, nutted butted, now that nigga duckin'
Don't too fast I might shoot you (huh?)
bad and boujee (draco)
I'm always hangin' shooters (brrah)
Might be somewhere secluded (private)
Still be playin' with pots and pans, call me Ratatouille
Run with that sack, call me Boobie (run it)
When I'm on stage show me (ay)
Ice on my neck, I'm the (ice)
Hop out the with the Uzi (pew-pew-pew)
I pull up, I pull up, I up
I hop out all of the drugs and the good luck (skrrt)
I'm cookin', I'm cookin', I'm
I'm whippin' a rock up, let it lock up (lock up)
I gave her 10
I her go shoppin' and spend it all at the pop up (ten)
bitches they fuck and suck dick
And they bustin' for Instagram, get Klout up
Uh, yeah, dat way, float on the track like a (go)
Yeah, dat way, I used to trap by the (trappin')
Yeah, dat way, nigga trap with the AK (rrrah)
Yeah, dat way, big dyke ho get it though, Gray (hey)

Raindrop, drop (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the (cookie)
Fuckin' on bitch she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the (pot)
We came from nothin' to nigga (hey)
I don't nobody grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and come 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 is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 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)

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

Raindrop, top (drop top)
on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the (pot)
We came from nothin' to nigga (hey)
I don't trust 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)
up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 too (grrah)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (dope)
My is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got and 100 rounds too (glah)