Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ass (Remix)

I'm feeling the man of the hour, tear down the house,
Throwing this money like no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the pole like a fire.
Now let me see just you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you with your bad ass,
Let me see what you're doing with your bad ass,
I help but watch you moving with your bad ass.

I'm feeling a man of the hour, host of the evening,
But girl it's your show, now it back, rerun.
I got pockets of hundreds, they say that is irrelevant,
up in the sky I say I love watching you elevate.
Getting as you ever been, we're getting hella bent,
Ball so hard, I me a Letterman.
Man, let me see cake, cake, cake,
Like enemy's ass up, gonna take it like a sedative.
That's a negative, nobody wetter than
get familiar like a motherfucking relative.
Know you see the fireworks, you where my section is,
All this money falling in the air it's confetti, bitch.

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing money like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And it down the pole like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing with bad ass,
I help but watch you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see what you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass.

I'm the man of the hour, and power
And the humble ain't feed me so I got that shit out me
And the is ours where the killers devour
the niggas lift "Smith-And"s
And the victims lift a few
Okay what I see dog you and me not
Bet they be when I leave out room
Knowing how you move how you got good
When the heat on be like pyoom
Young with some old riches
And the coldest women I be with on Necole Bitchie's
The broad let me I sweat it out P90 get me doe
And I'm sure she's got them but I'm trying to see that throat
35-0-0 my coat, we high on that dope
Turn around let a nigga know, Double M Young Olu ghost

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing money like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass,
Let me see what you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass.

I'm feelin' like the man of the hour, host of the
These niggas is haters they that we eatin'
I got a bitch she Jamaican, fuck her when we speakin'
I get your chick and I take her, Cabo for the weekend
I'm just a nigga outchea ballin', all these bad bitches callin'
Rollie all to New Orleans and a big Rolls Royces, can't park it
Got gold rims on my Ash Martin and I'm up in that foreign
I said all my bitches half foreign, you run tell that ask Martin, hold up
I flex hard on Instagram, your bitch goin insta-ham
Pyrex pot that's insta-grams, that work that's insta-bands
And I'm sittin' man, on a couple mill, swear my so fuckin' real
Back to the wall fuck the world; a nigga say fuck me,
I'mma his girl like whoa

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing this money like no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the pole like a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing your bad ass,
I can't help but you moving with your bad ass,

Now go ahead that bad ass and fast cash my dash pass
silicones and fat ass, got cheese out, no rat trap
Real night, no cat naps, you so acrobatic
Just move it 'til the bass slap the slap like the Mac S
No we turnt up, workin' on my fourth cup
Then throwin' all money like the ass is for purchase
Very important persons, don't it too personal
Got more than homies, it's a movie, ready for the show

I'm like the man of the hour, tear down the house,
Throwing this money like it's no out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the pole it's a fire.