Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ass (Remix)

I'm like the man of the hour, tear 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 you're doing your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you with your bad ass,
Let me see just what you're doing with bad ass,
I can't but watch you moving with your bad ass.

I'm feeling a man of the hour, host of the evening,
But it's your show, now bring it back, rerun.
I got pockets of hundreds, say that change is irrelevant,
Looking up in the sky I say I watching you elevate.
Getting high as you ever been, we're hella bent,
Ball so hard, I me a Letterman.
Man, let me see cake, cake, cake,
Like enemy's ass up, gonna it down like a sedative.
That's a negative, ain't nobody wetter
Better get familiar like a relative.
Know you see the fireworks, you looking where my is,
All money falling in the air like it's confetti, bitch.

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, tear the house,
Throwing money like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it the pole like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass,
Let me see just what you're doing with 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 city is ours where the devour
the niggas lift "Smith-And"s
And the lift a few flowers
Okay I see dog you and me not cool
Bet they be loud when I leave out
Knowing how you move how you got shoes;
When the heat on niggas be pyoom
Young nigga some old riches
And the coldest women I be with weave on Bitchie's
The let me I sweat it out like P90 get me doe
And I'm sure got them cakes but I'm trying to see that throat
35-0-0 my coat, we chokin' on that dope
around girl let a nigga know, Double M Young Olu ghost

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, tear 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 like a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing with bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass,
Let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass.

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

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, tear the house,
Throwing this 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 with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you with your bad ass,

Now go ahead that bad ass and fast cash my dash pass
Them and fat ass, got cheese out, no rat trap
late 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 persons, don't take 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 no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the pole it's a fire.