Luyện nghe bài hát Bad and Boujee [Explicit]

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

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 from nothin' to nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody the trigger (nobody)
up the gang, and they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up dope an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, (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 30's and 100 too (glah)

Offset, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!
Rackings on rackings, got back-ends on
I'm ridin' in a coupe (coupe)
I your bitch right from you (You)
I'm a dog, roof (grr)
Beat the hoe walls (hey)
Hop in the frog, (skrt)
I tell bitch to come comfort me (comfort me)
I these niggas is under me (hey)
They hate and the devil jumpin' me (jumpin' me)
on me keep me company (cash)
We did the most,
up in Ghosts, yeah (whoo)
My diamonds a (glah)
Holdin' the fire with no (blaow)
the Ruler, diamonds cooler (cooler)
This a Rollie, not a (hey)
Dabbin' on 'em the usual (dab)
Magic with the brick, do (magic)
with a bad bitch (bitch)
Then I send the bitch Uber (go)
I'm young and rich and I'm bougie (hey)
I'm not so I keep the Uzi (rrah)
Rackings on rackings, got on back-ends
So my makin' my back ache
You got a low acc rate (acc)
We the Nawf, yeah, dat way (nawf)
Fat blunt in the ashtray (cookie)
Two bitches, national smash day (smash)
Hop in the Lamb, have a race (skrt)
I let them birds take a bath, (brr)

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 from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and they and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
up dope with 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 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 as wifey and we know she sluttin'
Broke a brick down, nutted butted, now nigga duckin'
Don't too fast I might shoot you (huh?)
bad and boujee (draco)
I'm hangin' with shooters (brrah)
Might be posted secluded (private)
Still be playin' with pots and pans, me Quavo Ratatouille
Run with sack, call me Boobie (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 up, let it lock up (lock up)
I her 10 racks
I told her go and spend it all at the pop up (ten)
These bitches they and suck dick
And they bustin' for Instagram, get Klout up
Uh, yeah, dat way, float on the like a Segway (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, Macy (hey)

Raindrop, tops (drop top)
on cookie 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 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 dope an Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (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)

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?)
Switchin' my flows like my (like what?)
Keep on that gun, don't reload
Ooh, ooh, now she want fuck with my
Cause the money all out the roof
the Rari, that bitch got no roof (skrt)
Wait, what kind of 458 (damn)
All of niggas, they hate (they hate)
Try to hide, through the gate
Look, go to strip club, make it rain,
So much money, they use
Count 100 thousand in face (in your face)
Yeah, put 300 right in the safe
Met her today, ooh
She to me like she knew me, yeah
Go to sleep in a jacuzzi,
up right to a two-piece, yeah
Countin' that like loose leaf, yeah
Gettin' that chicken with cheese, yeah
Boy, you so fake like my
You snakin', I swear to God that be Gucci, aye
And you we winnin' (winnin')
Yeah, we is not
Try to play song, it ain't move me (what?)
Saw girl once, now she choosin', yeah

Raindrop, top (drop top)
Smokin' on in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on bitch she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up in the crockpot (pot)
We from 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 dope an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, (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 30's and 100 too (glah)