Luyện nghe bài hát Bad and Boujee [Explicit]

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

Raindrop, top (drop top)
Smokin' on in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on bitch she a thot, thot (thot)
up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody 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 niggas is savage, (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope 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' around in a (coupe)
I take bitch right from you (You)
Bitch I'm a dog, (grr)
Beat the hoe loose (hey)
Hop in the frog, (skrt)
I tell bitch to come comfort me (comfort me)
I swear these niggas is me (hey)
hate and the devil keep jumpin' me (jumpin' me)
Bankrolls on me keep me (cash)
We did the most,
up in Ghosts, yeah (whoo)
My a choker (glah)
Holdin' the with no holster (blaow)
the Ruler, diamonds cooler (cooler)
This a Rollie, not a (hey)
on 'em like the usual (dab)
Magic the brick, do voodoo (magic)
Courtside a bad bitch (bitch)
Then I send the bitch through (go)
I'm young and and plus I'm bougie (hey)
I'm not stupid so I the Uzi (rrah)
on rackings, got back-ends on back-ends
So my money makin' my ache
You got a low acc rate (acc)
We the Nawf, yeah, dat way (nawf)
Fat Cookie blunt in the (cookie)
Two bitches, national smash day (smash)
Hop in the Lamb, have a race (skrt)
I let them take a bath, bathe (brr)

Raindrop, top (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, (thot)
up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came 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)
up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got and 100 rounds too (glah)

Pour a four, I'm droppin'
space, Kid Cudi (drank)
Introduce me to your bitch as and we know she sluttin'
Broke a brick down, butted, now that nigga duckin'
move too fast I might shoot you (huh?)
Draco bad and (draco)
I'm always with shooters (brrah)
Might be somewhere secluded (private)
Still be playin' pots and pans, call me Quavo Ratatouille
Run with that sack, call me (run with 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 up, I pull up, I pull up
I hop out with all of the drugs and the good (skrrt)
I'm cookin', I'm cookin', I'm
I'm whippin' into a rock up, let it up (lock up)
I gave her 10
I her go shoppin' and spend it all at the pop up (ten)
These bitches fuck and suck dick
And they bustin' for Instagram, get Klout up
Uh, yeah, dat way, on the track like a Segway (go)
Yeah, dat way, I used to by the Subway (trappin')
Yeah, dat way, young nigga with the AK (rrrah)
Yeah, dat way, big dyke ho get it though, Macy (hey)

Raindrop, drop (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the (pot)
We came from 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 is bad and boujee (bad)
up dope 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 niggas
I swear to God be my clones
Yeah, hey, huh
Switchin' my hoes my flows (what?)
my flows like my clothes (like what?)
Keep on that gun, don't reload
Ooh, ooh, now she want fuck with my
Cause the money all out the roof
Drive the Rari, that got no roof (skrt)
Wait, kind of Rari? 458 (damn)
All of these niggas, hate (they hate)
Try to hide, shoot through the
Look, go to club, make it rain, yeah
So money, they use rakes
Count 100 thousand in your (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
up right to a two-piece, yeah
Countin' that paper loose leaf, yeah
Gettin' chicken with blue cheese, yeah
Boy, you so fake like my
You snakin', I to God that be that Gucci, aye
And you we winnin' (winnin')
Yeah, we is not
Try to play song, it ain't move me (what?)
Saw your once, now she choosin', yeah

Raindrop, top (drop top)
Smokin' on in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your she a thot, thot (thot)
up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' (hey)
I don't trust nobody the trigger (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 niggas is savage, (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)